Lyrics:
surprisin'
Fuck this nigga cause I'm ridin'
Tryin' to come up so quickly
No time to stall, lickin' 'em all, got a whole team that's strictly
Ready to ball,
Mismatched socks and a Smiths crop top
Met you at a wake, it was March 4th
Everyone around here cries
Dressed in black head to toe
Looking for
i never even knew this stuff was here
the twirling music, the games, the money
this commune living sucks
these black panthers suck
these harmonica
Yes, sir! LA Leakers
Justin Credible, Sourmilk that's right
We've been invaded by Long Beach, man
Long Beach is here! Long Beach!
Our homie, for many
Lover
Like Prince said you're a sexy mutha well-a
I like 'em real wild, b-boy style by the mile
Smooth black skin with a smile
Bright as the sun, I
And anything a n***a offer I could do it by myself
Money is the motivation, I don’t need anything else
I mean I, got my family, check
Got my health, check
Only
for the sun
Destroy the shade and light me up
I've waited all eternity
Is there a priestess here tonight
My soul decaying black hole
That's thumping
Do you wanna know what it's like
To sip some moonshine by the moon light
Well come on down, well show you around
Load up the truck, take you into
down
Take me to.. Ghost here they come now!
Errr! Pull off quick, back up, hit the bitch dog
Turned down Hill, light the Marley spliff
Run! I will
COMMENTATOR:
Williams now looking for position on the black. That pink might cause some difficulty later on. He may have to let that ball run here.
Ooh, its
The pain is stinging like a BUMBLEBEE
Black and yellow bruises are covering me
Now I really need some company
There's nobody here but me
Call me
he rides his bike like a crazy shit dog
I would rather be here all the time
Waking up by voices and see sleepy faces
Even if this place is full
spoken here is gunfire
(reporter)
it is a worldwar lead by holymen, madmen and millions of disciples
willing to die for their cause their strategy is
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
Does it gotta come down to this
In order to see things for what they are and what it is
We still might not be free up in this piece
Or treated
mouth
Brings quiet to all of my doubts
Come rushing toward me, black wave
The train that never did come early anyway
(All hands, all hands, all
on
Returned to school by lunchtime, like "Nigga what now? "
And today we in the club like, "Nigga, what now? "
Ya better look down
Cause Uh
I know you see em
politicians, they had preachers
Stable universities, sports leagues and banks
It were best to trade here because in other places you can't
Black owned, from
an aspiration
But what would happen if
You reversed the situation?
Black rappers claiming they clap a
Black in the face
Talked about killing white people as much
[Intro: Raekwon]
Yo man get ya ass in here man
You know the fuckin' Police lookin' for you man
Come on man, them niggaz just left here man
Come
you if you brown
Shoot you in cold blooded murder if you black
But tell you join the Army, here's a gun
Invade Iraq
Get em the oil, get maimed by a bomb
Vested by laws perpetuating your cause
Bombs Over Tulsa Rosewood, Charleston
450 Years we still here I'm pissed
And this is for the missed
Died without
rate
Black niggas been dying down here they ion care nothing bout our race
Baby momma got a new nigga trust he dead when I see face
Ain't no peace
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