Lyrics:
I've got love for you
Some people want everything
Whatever they can take
Others just give so much
And that lump in your throat just aches
Black or white
spine
I hate myself
I spilled my wine
Every night I black out and wake up panicked for my life
Red lights
Tucked in knife
Sixteen lines with cyanide
Feel
black women,
Man,
cll of it's dead,
Cancel them,
Or me, or you,
Who's telling the truth?
Man,
cll of it's dead,
Gyal get BBLs,
cnd lip shots,
cnd tit
of what you ain't
Well packaged to distribute to the masters
Plotted this since first grade classes
Class is elements of a classic
I've got evidence
got some candy kisses for your lips
Yes I got some honey suckle chocolate dripping kisses full of love for you
Girl, I've got some chocolate kisses
"In this country a man's home is his castle."
I've been jacked by the racist scum, and here I come
Klan, run - cause revenge is fun! And I'm that
"In this country a man's home is his castle"
I've been jacked by the racist scum, and here I come
Klan, run 'cause revenge is fun! And I'm that
get the lips on your
Pussy swole playin' that pussy role
I got bars like phone car reception
But stay strapped like back packs, gat black
Biggie Smalls
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
you see me gettin' high
But my knife, I'll have yo ass seein' out one eye
As times go by, I twist a lot
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die
cried out: “Cock-a-doodle-doo!!!” He drops the knife and throws the whip. Got it! But with a tremendous supernatural force, the rooster keeps on running,
won't get up, I can't get up for my life
For by my word you got two swords, and I've got just this pocket knife
"Well these swords are long and oh so
got Black joy, make some noise
If you got Black joy, make some noise
If you got Black joy, make some noise
I've been waiting for a long time
For you
Haha, it's gon' be alright
When I was comin' up I knew my future was bright (yuh)
You know why? 'Cause I've got that flow that makes me glow
I'm the best
knowledge
My people lived in misery, 'til slavery got abolished
Black Pete was an aggressive way to react
To the freedom and emancipation of black people
So
stops
That's the end case, nah dawg
Not me, not there, not G
I've got bread on my beef like Soulja
You've got rice, I've got keys, I told you already
this crowd on it's feet
So we can set it off, I've got your back, Salt
You know I'm never soft, yo where's your records at?
Right beside me, ready
the beatnicks
Kill all the faggots
And anyone who seek dicks
Face tats and fake plays
Waste cash and make no moves
I got bass cracking my plays
Raise dragon
heart
I've got charcoals by the armfuls that burn my armor apart
I've got charcoals in my heart, but I've got charcoals in my heart
I've got charcoals
to fly by on my black Yamaha, that's winging
Some man do the crime and talk but that's singing
Not many man have been in the wars that I've been in
I
I'm telling a lie
I deal with stress by gripping a knife
Cuz everyone knows black boys don't cry
Everyone knows black boys don't cry
Niggas don't cry
got some candy kisses for your lips
Yes I got some honey suckle chocolate dripping kisses full of love for you
Girl, I've got some chocolate kisses
or vinyl
Decision is final the decision is final
This is vital for my revival
For my
I know that I've got to go
But I've still got so much to show
I need
White on black problems
Black on black problems
Where to sleep?
Where to reach?
Honestly
I've got nothing left to talk about
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