Lyrics:
spit it like I'm Kendrick til I realized Kendrick
Kendrick wasn't me
Spit it 'til empty of the vision that's been fueling my ambition since around age
think my vision black on occasion
Twenty twenty-one I'm straight at your head no invasion
Nigga
Had to light one in the studio
Say goodbye to this
Black on Black
Every time I touchdown, I know I'm blessed
Touchdown, know I'm blessed
Touchdown, know I'm blessed
Touchdown, know I'm blessed
I chose to Be By God's graces
All the visions showed to me
Like the rose that grew from Concrete Kings we rose to be
Look I'm here to testify
Calm
will be fine
we drivin' side by side
on the trippy light
never loose
목숨을 건 lap time
믿을건 내 배짱
컨디션은 최상
just wanna get prize
with my crew
VAPOR mob
빡세게
And power
And one of man's greatest superpowers
Is a gun
(1, 2, 3, 4)
Cuz bitch I am black
I got niggas that wait in the post for my drops like they Shaq
(I
blood
It's the Fight in me
That dog in me unstoppable
Nobody really can't see bout me
But I can't take all the credit
Cause you know we black flagging
All
Some say militant, others say rebel, well my intellet is on a different level.
The black to the heart with self-awareness darts.
You say it's
tinted, artillery when I'm in it
Whip it in the kitchen before Hillary became a Clinton
Assholes by nature, cash flow was major
In the old school, or M
around your way
It's been a long time
Long time long time
[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Struck by the luck of the draw
Real life preservation
What I'm
a simple man she prefers
Every kiss was a death wish, every plan was a let down
Stopping in tears she pulls over by the playground
Clearing her vision
tripping
Acting like I'm on my lonely
I stay with a unit
Can't do it by myself
Takes a group to start a movement
Don't know where to go
I need you to show
I ran into
Now the world is black and white
Now my vision's going dark
I'm struggling to see the light, yeah
Hollywood girl said she'd never leave
clarity
Eyes that see in visions three
Left and right of unity
Committed to the trinity
Blessed and confessed
Of the sin of being tested
By a rigid sense
Nigga, I’m Different By Choice
These niggaz wanna be G
Me, I just wanna be E
Stay wit’ a blunt full of weed
No, I can’t do nothing for free
Oh, if
(Common)
In the Spirit of God.
In the Spirit of the Ancestors.
In the Spirit of the Black Panthers.
In the Spirit of Assata Shakur.
We make this
Cell by cell and frame by frame
Names, dates, it's all immaterial:
We big dicks sick rhyme killer like cereal
I burn like venereal
Spit that imperial
manifestin' is all in this vision board
When you're ready to risk it all that's when you know that your vision bold (ha-haa)
All this Spam and ramen noodles,
the floors, by the elevator doors
That's the last thing that I saw
Damn, we plan to make grands of our home
(Number two)
Jagged edge, rockin' God, hard
funnel that's black
I want you to vision through my telescope see the hell I wrote
It's Reynolds when I Wrap it like a envelope package
And they would
niggaz sippin Apple Boone, this ain't no white cartoon
Cause I be duckin' crazy spades
The kid hold white shit, like blacks rock ashy legs
Why is
funnel that's black
I want you to vision through my telescope see the hell I wrote
It's Reynolds when I Wrap it like a envelope package
And they would
position
Shocked to tears by each new vision
Of all that my ancestors have done
Like, say, the women who gave their lives
So that I could have one
the slums?
Why
Black man sellin' it?
Why
Me have me nine always
Keep it by my waist
Me keep it for protection
Me have me gun always
Keep it by my
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