Lyrics:
or it go down
That bad bitch now she be in that Mustang or that Sebring
Or stuntin' her ass off in that '05 her man bought
How much your paint cost? Look
The man with the plan and the man demands you
Leave the smack and the crack for the wack
Or the vile and the nine; keep a smile like that
Leave the knife
told (Told)
I'm supposed to be locked up and dead, cold (Cold)
In the mind of an old (He cold) white man, the black man soul
Felt like I was born
Y-y-y-yeah
Bruh I see, girls everywhere
Titties, ass, hands in the air
It's a party over here
Shake it for the man of the year
Uh ma-man
Born with a blurred vision
Raised in society prison
Raised to be a fraud
But the black man is god
Black man is god
They don't want
You to know
That
baby mum’s DM’s (Dun kno)
That could never be my DM (Dun kno)
Jumpin’ out of man's BM (Dun kno)
Top boy spitter in the game, that’s me
Worst spitter in
picture screen
Made it so the black guy doesn't die by the opening scene
It's the decline of the cathartic writer
And the label's who couldn't market
This is Logic
I've spoken these words before but not on the radio
To be born free is to be born in debt
To live in freedom without fighting
by Willie Dixon
Copyright 1967 (renewed) Hoochie Coochie Music (BMI)
Gypsy woman told my mama
'while 'fore I was born.
Got a boy child comin'
on the evening news
Cause I'm villainous insidious
Overwhelming with ignorance
Arrogant nigga shit
Like I was smacking ya bottom lip
Born sinning in a Cole world
ain't help me with shit
Just know that money talk and that bullshit walk
Best to believe it
I'm riding solo in the whip
Black and mild that's on my lips
or gunned down by your enemy
But I'm a deader that gat
Remember a gat don't make you a man cause a man made the gat
Word is born
Keep it true God keep it
I have always been here
And I'll always be there
I can honestly tell you
That I really don't care
If all the babies are broken
And the old folks
(Yo, yo check this out, yeah motherfuckers)
(Come on motherfuckers, B.I.G. motherfuckers)
Too much smoke in here man
Crack a fucking window man
like greed's the world religion
But L want cake, save the crumbs for the pidgeons
Black man, get the flies outcha eyes
You can't 'cause where you born
turned two
Yet that's the year Ida B. Wells Barnett was born
Born to rebel and fight for those caught in the net that Jim Crow set, or should I say
Noose
to talk
To that little bit of Elvis inside of you
Talk to it!
Call it up!
Say "Elvis, heal me!"
"Save me, Elvis!"
"Make me be born again
in
born black, man, who the hell cares
Imagine being woke, living in this nightmare
When you black, yeah, life just ain't fair
Pull a race car
That's
man
You just be ciphin' knowledge man, knowledge as we buildin' up man
That's why they want no brothers to be out here man, you know what I'm sayin'?
I said America the beautiful
Land of free, home of brave
Everyone is born and raised to think like a dead man
When you alive you the lowest
Frederico, talk to him!
I was awarded like Macklemore with
The Mac and four born a rapper, born
Cracking the back for show
Black Cadillac in the back with
You're looking at a changed man
Changed man (Changed Man)
Changed man
Changed man (Changed Man)
Changed man
Changed man (Aye)
Man You can't be moved by
Shawn Carter was born December 4th
Weighing in at 10 pounds 8 ounces
He was the last of my four children
The only one who didn't give me any pain
Shawn Carter was born December 4th
Weighing in at 10 pounds 8 ounces
He was the last of my four children
The only one who didn't give me any pain
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