Lyrics:
me to keep it up
Speed it up
And he gave me grace and mercy
Wave riding got em drowning
I’ma leader so I’m surfing
I Beat this beat up now it’s hurting
And no bail
My ship set sail
For good arrivederci
Now you're in your knees
And you're begging me for mercy
But you ain't worthy
So quit talking
I never
planet anyhow
Galatea
Let's see
How about you
Take your lowest-key
UAP or UFO or flying saucer
Or whatever you call it these days
Don't make me wait
Too
stake forth?
By... the intention of creating a worthy existence
For you to continue to develop
Why does it seem to me that we have all taken a step back?
she plan to desert me- I asked god if this yo plan if you could show me mercy
Do for me what you couldn't my father
Ill give you ten hail Mary's from
upon a shelf
The kind you judge by the cover and never take the time to read
So lock 'em up
Throw away the key, boys
The Joneses, they're not like you
He's walking around as you can see
Fooling around with you and me
Thinking he's some kind of a god
We all know he's not
No mercy in his stone cold
the key and by the ounce cor me a general,
Lick it inna me pipe, we win any battle, battle, battle, battle.
It is tue time that you know we have to fight,
by waving my hand
Let me say,
I,
I can change anything from old to new, girl,
Oh I, all the things I want to do the most,
You see, I'm
turn back the hands of time,
You better believe I can, oh I
You see I can take the season's change just by waving my hand, let me say I
I can change
black force
seeking on my blackhole
golden keys
I bet you hidden on a
waterfall of feels
hang your brain
in just one head
I could spit fire for real
I see a red door
And I want it painted black
No colors anymore
I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by
Dressed in their summer clothes
I
My life is all I have
A rap a pen a pad
I never met my dad
I only carry cash
So you aint you black you poor
Outside that liquor store
I sat my lil
There's a black hole deep inside of me
Reminding me, that I that I've lost my backbone
Somewhere in Stockholm
I lost my backbone, somewhere in Stockholm
Ridicule me
All your commands won't tear me down
Look at me
Fighting fear with notes, with notes
Cause i won't stop making music
I don't abide by
of a sea of white kids bent on supermanning that hoe
pretty soon you're buying fitted hats and high tops
pretending that you're black enough and rapping
Baby your glowing
You make me weak at the knees
Woah
Girl I'm so lucky
That you choose to love me
And I
Could never leave you by my side
Cuz I
Cant
You say I am beneath you.
You say I have no worth.
But all you are so proud of
You got by lucky birth.
You say I‘ve thrown the first rock.
You say
some time
But time is the only thing I don't have now
I guess I should kneel down and ask God for forgiveness
And maybe he'd have mercy
Look down upon me
in Range
Rovers with fog lights
Tonight's got a feel in the air
Caused by they stare
And the spots that we walk
Patrons whisper and glare
You know we
this time, motherfucker have a taste
[Capitol E & Esham]
Ya need a spoonful, another wants a little taste
So let me feed you the city like in
members trying to grab me from behind
It's on sight
Can do no shit about it, got no options it's my life
Had an altercation with the law they caught me by
dey fight God am not strong fi sɛ
Black brother killing black brother and the truth is hidden by another black brother
Black brother killing black
I don't care if people see how weak I am
Rap's my way of claiming' every dang beat I have
I try to speak and map
Some freakin' raps
That'll bring in
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