Lyrics:
gonna slow me down?
Look, it's over clown
I got the skippiest flows in town
Plus, them niggas can't fuck with my wordplay
I switch it back, DJ bring it
them lips
and let me look at that tongue
Thinkin' about how she fuck by the way she part them lips
and let me look at that tongue, get it?
That girl
grandad had taught me
stay out the way & take care of all of my offspring
By any means
created reality niggas keep wishin I die wit a dream,
supplyin
think she black cuz she watch BET
Good tree take you back like DVD's
Y'all niggas damn near smoke CBD
Trying to match get the fuck out of here with that
the old me till I stacked my bread so high it fucking fell
Everyday know I'm dripping in all black
Waiting for your call back
Cause I can't fuck with
bombast of its breast
By which I knew upon waking
It was telling me
In no uncertain terms
To bellow forth the tubas and sousaphones
The whole rusty
(Afroman talking)
(Palmdale was like the peak of my life
But Palmdale over with homeboy
I'm fittin to go home cuz)
Please take me back home (you
catching it
I finally calmed down but now you bringing me back to this
Look In the mirror it’s something I missed
You don’t know nothing stop moving your
the first race
Yeh no track & trace where I'm going
You ain't even going too see me hoeing
With the bad bitch in the back
What about that
It started snowing
which my reputation swept back home in drag
And the moral of this magic spell
Negotiates my hide
When God did take my logic for a ride
(Riding along)
He
asleep
For which my reputation swept back home in drag
And the moral of this magic spell
Negotiates my hide
When God did take my logic for a ride
asleep
For which my reputation swept back home in drag
And the moral of this magic spell
Negotiates my hide
When God did take my logic for a ride
a casket nap
Cass' can rap, you can't compare him to me
I'm ya savior
It's like scripture when they
Hear it from me i snap back
(snapback) so cats in this
to the e-n-d
Eg, my CD, is way to d-e-e-p
That goes for your TV screen, DVD or BBC
ITN or ITV, C-O-Ps say "ID please"
S-t-o-p like IC3, wanna see me
Hooked
lips
I’ll take you home tonight
When we walking in the club
C’mon do show me some love
Your love is just like a drug
Ya ya
I’m faded know what I’m bout'
the hell did I do?
Hey just shut the fuck up black bitch
Wait a minute, you ain't gotta be pullin' me by my motherfuckin hair!
Let go of my motherfuckin
.
Like Beyonce, like Trina, like a big bootie ass black diva, like a
Stripper, up and down like flippa, bend over let me see it from the back.
Double
the life of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run away and never do miss 'em
See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back
little body-adi-adi (do you want it?)
Girl I wanna freak your body-adi-adi (what you want it?)
I just wanna take you home with me
She get it from her
and making cash is what it's about
Some people ask me why I commit crimes ?there em? a scratch
But I'm black and I'm trapped and I can't turn back
I was
heads watch ceiling fans from on the floor
Show me something I have never seen before
CRT's show DVDs, sip jasmine tea and wait to lose control
Take my
She gonna get hella stanky if youse get teared up
But us niggas don't bring me back
My motherfuckin' duffle bag I squinges off the hinges
Lean
the drillas'
I'm coaching these hoes
Got me throwing up signals
The home of the lions
I always been Symba
Always been him
If you cannot remember
Repeat it 10
light I'm fucken wasted
Coochi got me rushing home like the feds chasing
Quoth the raven
Shut the fuck up
Black hoes on my shoulders
Take turns licking
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