Lyrics:
black
I repeat, you can't sit on my lap
I don't have a beard, now get off my sack
Scream at me
They talk, we live, we see what they say
They say,
Woo!
Music up please!
Born and raised in the U.S.A
By the way of New Orleans where the Killas stay, OK
Uh alright, yeah
Born and raised in
a couple tools
You spoke the earth into existence, no auto tune
More than auto tune, more than minor key
'Cause I've been missing all the notes
In
but I stand a man
And for as long as I can, as long as you permit me
Please give me the strength I need to live, bear with me, Amen
We each walk
by the way I speak
I'm just gonna take it easy, baby
And that ain't all I'm gonna do
Because I'm hanging up my
Heart for you, oh, yes, yes
I'm
I'd sing the harmonies and Dixie sang the melody
And we sing a little off key sometimes
But we had some fun, son of a gun
I wonder if I ever even
the torch and set the uprising
I am too weak I'm beaten down, trampled underfoot
Tighten up and settle down, or live from hand to mouth
Oh oh I
I can't live without ya. I can't live without ya.
Girl you got me shook, after all of the fighting and the screaming
Snatched up the keys
don't live by the same code
I'm respected everywhere I go
Nigga, long live Bankroll
Skip the rainbow, funny style shit
And it's straight to the pot
y'all can't touch me
Police pursued me, chased cuffed and subdued me
Talked to me rudely, cause I'm young rich and I'm black
And live in a movie, not
Bet the black comes in red, crimes of passion rule my head.
I need you, you want him, dressed to kill we live in sin.
I know the game you play, I
place
I stitch them up, see not my fall from grace
I blind my eyes, I hide and feel it passing me by
I open just in time to say goodbye
Almost like
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
Ricky Renzel aka Lemon Pepper
Been the biggest, still the biggest (biggest)
Aka up in your baby mama, nigga
(Toni)
Beat up and battled the block
you a seh?)
As a boy slip him should be found in di morgue (right away)
Yo, Borderline (Timeless)
Dead body find (crime live)
A w'appen to dem dude?
place
I stitch them up, see not my fall from grace
I blind my eyes, I hide and feel it passing me by
I open just in time to say goodbye
Almost like
just walked on by with my old guitar
And they're still waiting for their lives to start
And they're still waiting for their lives to start
I'm not
Spirit on the water
Darkness on the face of the deep
I keep thinking about you baby
I can't hardly sleep
I'm traveling by land
Traveling through
comes down then I'm forced to swim up
On the way upwards, the colors come back
But all along the bottom is blue, grey, and black
The darkness is cold
the key to the Wraith
I got the key to the Bentley Truck
When I leave the booth, I'm gone pick it up
Facts, when I'm in my hood
Shit I do what I wanna
250
Fuck the bitch, I make her sweat, huh
I'ma die by my respect, huh
I put a check up on my neck
Life check ya in the head
I signed for a couple milli'
his lips?
About flourishing from the streets to black businesses?"
Level four, y'all live and give in to false imprisonment
Listen close my nigga
(i won't live by it)
Sitting outside of town
Everybody's always down (tell me why?)
Because they can't get up
Come on and get up
Come on and get
someone to hate
And everyday she lives out another love song
"You`re up there enjoying yourself, and I know it`s wrong"
Well how can you miss what
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