Lyrics:
die on the mic
I live on aye aye aye
I still live bout dis shit
I'ma make sure I leave my imprint
I'ma go up like the interest
And I dropped all dis
never be slayed or confined to a grave
Math key fade
What that means you were played
My exit was in the first Act
Covered up by authorities
Beguiled
Put em in the back were they can't see me
Gimme keys my reaction is like stevies
In the trash is the last place that you'll see me
On the track I'm
a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It
a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It
run the streets, a young runaway, live for today
When he died, I could hear him say, c'mon..
Time goes by, puffin on lye
Hopin' that it gets me
respect off our lives, so now I'm snatchin it back
Power flows in the nation, there is life in the key
Let us all bind together in the Red, the Black
off the page of my obituary
If life is black and white like piano keys, i'll add color by playing until my hands bleeds
If life is black and white like
and ya down now i call that defense
Not every story has five sides
The truth only has one
The pentegon's just lies
Chastize like chest ties tighten
Up like
on stage
Live on stage
Live on stage
Live on stage
Hurry, hurry, step right up, get ya tickets
Shanté's performing and it's gonna be wicked
I'm down
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
Live away...
Clay D:
YO-O-O-O-O-O, LET'S GO! (HEYY!!)
GET IT UP, GET IT UP! (COME ON!)
COME ON NOW, GET IT! (EVERYBODY!!)
GET IT UP, GET IT UP
they tighten up a bit around his collar
Still he's a player and he's confidently navigating
Light and dark and inspiration vs the deceits of Satan
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
pulling on the in-and let's all get high
In the back of my-Black on Black,you come through in ninety
Bumpin' you remind me with the cops right
out
Give it up give it up
Give it up give it up
Im the last like this
Tell me who you know really live like this
Give it up give it up
Give it up give
If I die i'ma live for ever
I'ma live for ever
If I die I'ma live for ever
I'ma live for ever
If I die i'ma live for ever
I'ma live for ever
If I die
Stand up dolla plaza
Yeah
The revolution will be televised
Black men don’t tell no lies
I love big mac with cheese
Salty value fries
Black eye peas
yo we tryin' ta live it like love, peace and happiness
You know I'm sayin', word up
I'm growing up in the ghetto
And there was nobody happy
And my
yo we tryin ta live it like love, peace and nappiness
You know I'm sayin, word up
I'm growing up in the ghetto
And there was nobody happy
And my
answer this too
Love's gonna get ya, you know it's true, life's a bitch true
You best to backtrack and try to act Black and live
Not to be phony
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
make sense
But it is what it is
You know, he grew up, her callin' him a nigger
The kids at school callin' him a cracker
Identifying as black, looking
Black Lives Matter but really it's Black dough
Hold our Black money til our lives matter mo
Cause cream is the theme in the world today
Anything for
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