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ownership and the 2nd amendment. There really is a double standard and the double standard is defined by race.
It's NIC McG and MISSISSIPPI; two paranoid
never thought that my homie would play me
[sample from Gangstarr's Execution Of A Chump (No more mr nice guy pt. 2): 'He was my right man but he betrayed
movin' these things since the days of elementary
Now tell me what ya need when ya see me
I'm stackin' G's buyin' all the things on TV, believe me
I got
the definition of a "Fight or flight"
You can type all you like
I know about homeless
Immigration, they took me from my mums arms
Fuck a gun charge, two
figures learn to be gangsta
This shit you coming at me with is nothing but banter
What ever y’all do I can do it way better
I’m grown from the streets
By the end of the day, oh
You know I wouldn't have it any other way, oh
So let me stay right by your side
We could leave it all behind
Just two of us
lookin like a novice to me
Now quit talkin to me
Can I vet? All you niggas
Sound retarded to me
Killin these niggas, I'm a general nigga
Turn yo head
sayin' uh uh uh now,tha's fine stuff
In pastel colors,pink is so hot
Why don't you run me over with that truck you got
Hey Virginia Slim,don't be so mean
never home and I got two siblings expecting me to lead the way
See me, I had to walk to school this morning
Don't get me wrong, I could've took the bus
All I ever wanted
Was to make a couple dollars
Scoop some models off the run way
Move my momma into better housing
Pay my sister student loans
I...
I...
[Verse 2 - Mike]
Lemme begin by saying...
SHUT THE FUCK UP.
Let me begin by saying,
I don't think this man knew what he had in store,
He
colors too loud
Everything must coincide with the way I feel
And by the way, it's Scott Larock on the wheels of steel
So I take one step to adjust
sounds but trust me these cops are some dirty ass mu fuckas
[Semi Hook]
Why do you come for me, Me
Is it because of My skin... color
Why do you come...
lanes
Thinking bout you in yo birthday suit
I loved the way that you ride it
I just might pull up on two
I just my pull up on you
Pour me a cup of that
on me
He used to beat me up and take my sneakers every family visit
I'm skeptical to let her know I'm Walter little cousin
What if this shit all
won't move (ay)
Said she want me, man, she too late
Diamond my teeth give me toothache
I figured out something today
All of these niggas they two face
oh, girl, your body good
Boardroom smart, but I love it when they hood (yeah)
Aquazzura Amazon sandals in that emerald green
Same color gown by
me falling fast just like a shooting star, yeah
Perfect girl, huh, just the way you are, yeah
We can paint the world with all these colors so bright,
on
that `throw it up throw it up` dip, as I dips, skip with the Euro clip
Hangin for chips on 100-spoke whips
All I know is pussy, money and color
I'm a killer by the way a nigga bleed
Forever TRU I'm gone roll to your motherfuckin' city
If I come to a show I've got a hundred thugs with me
congratualations and repeating my name
He also assured me that no two are the same
It allows you a glimpse of each persons spirit
Without having to come
The doctor went to his poor mama
He said mama!
Mama!
So me and my wife been talking and she seem to feel that
Mama that you're getting in the way around
to see my color without my culture
And I appreciate people who say I don't see color
But then in my head I'm saying then you don't see me
Regardless if
there by my side
No, I can't deny that, either way, I can't lose
But if you're makin' me choose my favorite color on you
It's when there's nothin'
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