Lyrics:
make up stories
And lies
Just because
You're white
Ten minutes
Or less than
To come to the conclusion
That this
Black or brown person
Must be dangerous
on average we like ten slash ten
Chilly but we warm here
Like your ex bitch used to tell you catch me with my black friend
Greeniro will never end
She get
Ridge"
"And now ya tell me Billie Joe's jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge"
'N' Mama said to me "Child, what's happened to your appetite?"
"I've been
and walked back to the house to eat
And Mama hollered out the back door y'all remember to wipe your feet
And then she said I got some news this mornin' from
but still I got so far to go
Dear mama, don't worry, I'ma watch for snakes
Tell Setchu, that I love her, but it's hard to take
I got the letter that
And this dis goes on, again and again
Uh, Uh
I think it goes, ya live by the dirt, ya die by the shovel
You can repent and come with god or you can know
tow
We don't care what
Mama don't allow here anymore
Tiger tea, tiger gee, you my Tiger Rose
Gently roll me, honey, while I sing your song
On the bank
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
and smoke
I came a long way, but still I got so far to go
Dear mama, don't worry, I'mma watch for snakes
Tell Setchu that I love her, but it's hard today
a feeling I'm getting the bag
I got a feeling like Black Eyed Peas
They hating they life they look like why me
My life is crazy I feel like YG
I got a feeling
Crooklyn, session
Take it back, Black Smif-N-Wessun
Press your luck, you get stuck by Buck
For your bucks, Masta Ace, has the taste
For ducks, and duck
tell your fucking wife to blow me
Nigga, it's still fuck you (Still fuck you)
Yo, still searching for Easter
Pink on Easter Sunday
Black lip pastor Herb
Mother nature takes you by the hand
Introduces you to father time
Have you ever met your Uncle Sam?
And did he offer you a dollar for a dime?
Don't
unless you came to slob me
Come on kemosabe
It's past time, like your favorite hobby
Cause if the way that I spit shit remains on my dick
then she grab me
where the coldest cults multiply alarmingly
Hush little baby, timeout!
The black market mockingbirds can not sing a lick but learn to peck your eyes out
slug, back out (what what)
Look out the way, 'fore your whole hood shot up (yeah)
[Chorus - Black Child - 2X - w/ ad libs]
The Inc. is back, the Inc.
The microphone pleaser
Haters, shove it up your keister
Here comes the new me
Life after death, like it's Easter
Baby, spoon the workers, take you to the cleaners
is gone the milk is gone
Somebody been here
I know what it is they stole our gifts like home alone
Where is my mama I gotta go tell her
Stuffed in
never seen a better color
Maybe black?
Hmm dunno bout that
Maybe purple
Maybe yellow
Maybe brown
Maybe grey
Shit, gonna fucking tell ‘em that i have no
Po-po come we gotta go, we no-no talk to five-o
But as a young black male dude tryna dodge a sale
But I'm always followed by them cops lights
They got
Ridge"
"And now ya tell me Billie Joe's jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge"
'N' Mama said to me "Child, what's happened to your appetite?"
"I've been
I'm real, I'm really, really, real
I promise that I know you very well
Your eyes never lie even if they tell
Sweet lullabies that come with a smell
black men from dying
Breanna mama was crying. She wasn't supposed to lose her
daughter. I'm so mad man this hits home because I got
three daughters. I got
trippin'
Girl, you must be high off shrooms
Want to investigate me when I come in the room
Talking 'bout where you been at
And why you ain't pick up your
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