Lyrics:
Sidney Poitier
How'd my day go
Sorta laid back like Sidney Poitier
Copped my main hoe
Several things and the
Bitch need more than that
Popped my Faygo
in the rain.
Well they say that Sidney Poitier was a blind man.
And they say that LBJ was a Soviet Jew.
I said that when I go down to Florida way,
you drop the pen and give in
Cop out to one rhyme cause you're facin' ten
I ain't Sidney Poitier but we can 'Do This Again'
I'm nice wit mines, and I
a little room for me and all my niggas to pass through
Cartier, Sidney Poitier, hooray shit
Roll with all my niggas from around the way shit
When I come
a little room for me and all my niggas to pass through
Cartier, Sidney Poitier, hooray shit
Roll with all my niggas from around the way shit
When I come
sure your game is true
Well could it be that through these Cartiers I swear
Their stares a specimen smooth as Sidney Poitier
Clean cut & dapper
Robinson, Booker T Washington homie
Oh y'all ain't think I knew that shit, Sidney Poitier, what they do
My president is black, I'm important too though
you
Make a little roof for me and
All my niggas to pass through
Cartier, Sidney Poitier, hey horray shit
What with all my niggas from
Around the way
sure your game is true
Well could it be that through these Cartiers I swear
Their stares a specimen smooth as Sidney Poitier
Clean cut & dapper
was Jean Gaultier
Philly, PA, we been gettin' ours the brodie way
When it come to drama, I'm a young Sidney Poitier
Y'all know not to sleep on me
scene clean so pristine
So flee ain't no other chocolate man like me
Your mom girl granny and sister cousins love me like
Sidney Poitier 1964
On your
Rumor has it they still fighting for my throwaway
Measures of a Man, this my Sidney Poitier
Glory days, when we caught em like a bubble screen
& good
tragetória jamais esquecida, mas o que sofreu o ""vento não levou""
Sidney Poitier , pros reporteres com um Óscar vindo de bahamas
Que se foi mais é,
and cause most Februaries they come up missing
But I promise I'll go slow
So, you've heard of Marcus Garvey getting out of prison, Franz Fanon, Sidney Poitier
Let's do it again Sidney Poitier I call up my broad say I'm on the way Impatient she want
mesure au rythme des casseurs de pierre
Aux cheminots des chemins d'fer en cadence d'enfer
De Sidney Poitier à T-Pain
J'écris des vers à moitié vides,
of Sidney like Poitier
This rap shit is Dolemite
The cap for the soda types, let's see what happen by shaking the bottle
I led em to pastures but this is what
just like Sidney
Portier Sidney portier I say Sydney portier Bahamian cmerican im in this jawn to stay sydney poitier i said sydney poitier i been
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