Lyrics:
still gang bang anyway, uh
Though we still gang bang anyway, uh
Crips, primarily African American gang
Though we still gang bang anyway, uh
Founded in
And African American
So don't tell me how to speak
Ain't been the same since granny been deceased
I been shot at
You my guardian
Angel
You wasn't gone let it
and replied, "Why yes
But I prefer the term African American Express"
Brains, power, and muscle, like Dame, Puffy, and Russell
Your boy back on his hustle,
got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
(This is why I say that Hip-Hop has done more damage)
(To young African-Americans than racism in recent years)
Especially for African-American men
I have the same empathy for women
And the pressures we go through
The woman has to provide so
Many things for their
engineerin'
African-American, I need some therapy
I just need someone to listen (someone to listen)
Gave her the D like a Piston
She make a wish in
"Hip-hop has done more damage to young African Americans than racism"
"This is how bad the country- we're talking about lyrics"
Uh, Free Slime, Free Wunna,
a mess, she clean it all up
Black Chyna, clean it all up
I do it 'cause I can, African American
They never wanted us to have bands
Do you hear what I'm
motherfucker, just rap to win, you bury them, die though
They gonna have to pack him and then carry him, aigh' bro?
Killed him 'cause I'm an African American
I wanna be the first African-American female president
I wanna be a police officer
I wanna be a rock star
I wanna be a gymnastics teacher
I wanna
oppress by europeans chains
No matter the storm we still overcame
Yeah what’s the meaning of AKATA
Is it a lawyer a nigga or a doctor
A African American
buck just like Tampa Bay
My molly bean feel like ?
I'll become your friend
I am a African American
But my bitch a stallion
Breath smell like Italian
better than
'Cause you need to do double what they do so you can level them
Black is so much deeper than just African-American
Our heritage been severed
African-American, do what I want to
Young nigga bustin' out the sun roof
Young nigga dumb too
Cause a young nigga here get a bonus
But he got sum sun through,
a whole 'nother perspective really quick
Now this African American officer was an undercover
He lost a little brother because of a gang color
Which
African American accident in a miracle
See who am I supposed to be here
Somehow I got the lyricism
Make my circles in blink off
Like my boy take
There's breaking news tonight in the shocking case of an unarmed(I can't breathe)
African American man who died after being handcuffed
And then
to me family we spent 1.6 trillion dollars in 2019
Thas alotta choppers,thas alotta bricks thats alotta chains,
African americans are the 8th richest
hold what I haven't revealed
I told em to wright up the deal
Cause I knew it would change how you feel
An African-American male
Changing by the second
already African American past 22
Now it's long pools with the stellar view
Prayers like swords and I'm black Zelda
What I tell these fools mind clear
As an African American
Imma set this pace
Lacing up my sneakers
To outrun you
Up in this race
Face to face
With these demons
I promise you
We gone be out here
and
I ain't gonna have nobody
Bring me down
Nobody gonna tell me this and that
It's hard out here
I try my best
But African Americans is down to death,
imaginations
Get the best of y'all
And that goes for the rest of y'all
Cause I'm the stereotype...
So I'm just your typical so-called african-american
Back in
been mixing it up
A young African-American boy
Tryna make himself a name in this world
You could never, ever pay me to stop
I'd take the money and keep
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