Lyrics:
Honor those that spark me
I spit verses like girls get purses
Some rappers get by and some get purchased
My shape's earthless
I came to earth's surface
before you see the team
All high skills on the status beam, all sharpshooters with no lives
By no lives, mean black hearts, gotta cock back, reload
heathens
Pleading, give the kids
Something to believe in
Let them know a young
Black male can succeed in
Today's society
Live in sobriety
Remember you ain't
the book
A Mastermind
Never do a thing irrational
Lives forever, these tales are classical
Velvet bow ties, bulletproofs in the tux, when I roll by
In
up like I.C.P. and have them come see you perform live
And that's the key, but when you see me on the street
I ain't givin' you shit bitch, don't
up like I.C.P. and have them come see you perform live
And that's the key, but when you see me on the street
I ain't givin' you shit bitch, don't
possess
'Cause girl, you're the key to my happiness
And I, wo, I can't get next to you
Girl, you're blowin' my mind 'cause
I can't get (next to you)
Can't
being away from you
I found the vein, put it in here
Claps hands I live for
The applause, applause, applause
I live for the applause-plause live for
Yo sex boi drop your fucking beat box oh
Bring that next level shit
Feel the beat
Feel the beat
Wad E in the muddy fucking house check it out
This is crazy, I mean
I meet the most beautiful girl
Come to find out
She lives right next door to me
I don't know what I'ma do
This is rough
unbaptized
They telling whack lies
And talking down on black lives
That’s why I try supporting black owned businesses, my raps try
To tie this all together
She said she really wanna know me
I rather thug it being low key
Said she enjoy it, being nosey
Think im just a version of the old me
I don't mean
You know me, you know me
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Shit, you know me, you know me
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Until we croak said we live by the cloak
but it’s cold now
I live my life by the code now
I cut her off and she broke down
(B.A.M.)
Don’t keep pushing my buttons
You ain’t ready for
a murder
Doing up graft, I'm a worker
Earner, stay humble I'm a learner
Live by the gun and you will die by the burner
No sleep
I'm awake, I can't get no
onda o ona fan ting
Capping
It's not even a dat ting
Rrr yoo, black lives matter
I can't lie, really love me a black ting
That girl there, held ah skroom
me and the youngest of the Roberts girls
She now lives near Dallas has been married and divorced to the same man twice and is employed by Raytheon
to be black, whether a man or girl
We still strugglin', in this white man's world
Who, knows what tomorrow brings
In this world, where everyone's
Roxanne)
(My, my name is Shanté)
(Roxanne Shanté)
Thank you, thank you
This is the sure shot
I'd like to welcome
Roxanne Shanté live on stage
Give
that girl next to AJ
This ain't 106 and Park stay shifts and park
The great start the bloody rims keep forgetting to start
Gotta get them things
(Uh huh, it's my shit
All the girls like to)
A few times I been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
'Cause I ain't no hollaback
to close her eyes when she sleep
‘Cause there’s murder on my mind if you take one of mine, no
I want peace, we need peace, we want peace, no
Black lives
of your voice
How I feel when we touch
Baby I can't get enough
Girl you deserve it yeah
So I'm at your service
So why don't you want it
Baby let's live in
Along with the rest of your outdated Raps
Next to your packs of
Garcia Vega Cigar Papers
If I catch your mama
Joggin' in cross trainers
I'ma go across her
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