Lyrics:
you
Let me let you in on something I might do
Fuck around, press your buttons just to try you
What you gon' do? Let me guess, not shit
Had to tell
already given up
Now what can you do?
Now that she's got that touch, she's got that hold
And I,
And what would you do?
Now that she's been hurt in
Creation of Love
Creation energy
Pain and passion
Never enough
What you do
No matter
How much more you put into it
You want more and more
Like our love,
said, "Hon, I feel merry," and what did Steve do?
Before he knew what he meant, he said, "I'll marry you"
Now, they've been hitched for some years, all
A black man, that not too many understand
Hey, baby! How you doin', homie?
What's happening, baby? I wanna get with you
A black man, that not too
championing any of my accolades Actions manifesting it's not much that I have to say
I live by a code like what you wait on to activate
Like two factor
straight
You told me things
That heroes must make
I'll do what you say
As long as you kneel
And I can be had
Without sex appeal.
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Do they know what's going on 'hind the scenes
Catch you lacking, we break up your spleen
All black on my fit, but the blood on my jeans
Strange fruit
or the bottom of my nike airs
So quick son pick one, you don't want me to finish
Or I'll quickly take you to 1950 and do you like the british
Head on a spear,
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
stop (The bigger I shoot)
I said they treat me like a slave
Cah' me black
Woi, we feel a whole heap of pain
Cah' we black
And man a say they put me in
streets is on what we roll
Be careful where you going
These streets can be alarming
Real soldiers be patrolling
Guess what they all be wearing
Black
black on black
Black on black, black on black
Now it seems like every weekend I be on different vacay
Man Your girl say I'm the daddy you mistaken me for
dance
Do do, do a dance, dance, dance
She was more like a beauty
Queen from a movie scene
I said, "Don't mind, but what do you mean
I am the one
Who will
And I don't speak to no foreign types."
Right? That's what you like?
Y'all on 6ix9ine and Lil Dicky
Hicks bump trap in an F150
Yuppy libtards wanna act
Black people unite, now come on and do it right (to be free)
Yeah, baby, that's what I like (black people)
(Yeah, baby, that's what I like) my people
homework
But I was in class,
'Til I started skipping
Young Walt Whitman
Young Bruce Wayne
Young Walt Disney
I don't really like it when you dumb-talk to me
I
friend was killed by a drunk driver
The guy got out of his car
And shot my friend in the face
'Cause I'm beginning to feel
Like a black god, black guy
what we do best
Flock his projects, that's a home run, Day
The baseball is what we do best
Carpe diem, that's how you say seize the day in French
I stand
Pay attention everything I mentions is a ??
Like how to do with a move
Because the two sit I go by cash rules
Everything around me do movement
the Hubble like a mothership
Nah, we went from raised up kings and
Queens just like our mothers did
Allow me to do what I do best
Then while you rest on my
was a beautiful quote:
Will you come travel with me,
shall we stick by each other for as long as we live?
I don't have much to offer, but what I have
rings but that ain't about this
What you bout b****
Excuse my French emotion in my passion
But I wear my heart on my sleeve like it's the new fashion
rings but that ain't about this
What you bout b****
Excuse my French emotion in my passion
But I wear my heart on my sleeve like it's the new fashion
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