Lyrics:
immigrant
Put up your hands you know what I'm sayin'?
I'ma start this shit off like this, this time around
H-to-the-A-to-the-I-to-the-T-to-the-I
Live
peeps caught up in none of my beef
I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
Steering wheel in my hand
and tryin' to tell you everything that you can't see and you don't know
When it comes to me, your girl's a good moonwalker, glitter on her nails, open toe hand
their families,
Young women with little children by their sides
Come night we'd wait out in the canyons
And try to keep 'em from crossin' the line
her sister
Her hands on her chin, thought she was a mister
Went out disco dancing, gave my feet a big blister
Smacked in the face until I finally I
I'm knocking his shell off
Pull up to the scene I turn it to a hell of
I know all your secrets I know who you're scared of
All of these niggas is who
King Steelo opening hook:
Her names Black Magic... Yea she Black Magic... Get involved wit her... Your life turns tragic... She knows Black Magic...
of your street
Walk in the dance, chicks wanna glance
Hand on my hip, shank for the dip
If I shout "oi", them man there best skip
Better tie up your
relay (Uh)
Run up pop at ya toupee (Uh)
In her mouth like some toothpaste (Uh)
She fuck with me she say I'm groovy (Uh)
Don't trust no bih I keep
I'm keeping it on me
You waiting go hate by your lonely
Don't trip off my baby that's all me
Want smoke you can get it that's all free
I love when she
so face it
We laugh when your pain is so much it hurts
When the skies and everything falls black
You will find it is by design and it's all bad
Half
and the guys in Kani
All the gang bangers forgot about the drive-by
You gotta get your groove on, before you go get paid
So tip up your cup and throw your
They tell me that I should trust more should I hand them the map to the key
Been hiding behind my smile remember you told me we were playing hide
down a lot
When you come around the block brothas clown a lot
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up
Forgive but don't forget, girl keep
keep my mind in that space i learnt this
I trained my mind to be the BLACK SLAVe
I made my mind to keep my heart safe
Every single time i have i do my
ripped off, drawers down to my knees
Wait momma, wait momma, wait, wait, please!
Put back your gun, put down your brew
My mom fucked up the room
Master p: tru niggaz stand...
Silkk (master p echoing): raise your right hand. repeat after me. I
Pledge
Allegiance, to the game of the united
that the gun jam, in the hands, of the slave master (we won't die, head to the sky, Fist up with pride)
Nah we won't die
God by our side
Black God body
on organic plants to
Keep my brain performance enhanced
Plus my third eye wide
Can't override my hard drive
Now jive, I pass you by to the far side
Cause
pulling back them sheets, your kisses settled me
My last was in a spiral, wouldn't be here by a long shot
Made me a mimosa when my song dropped Off top
She
sayin' keep out, yeah
All to start, we don't need to use a key now
She in my inbox, I have to catch her on the rebound, yeah
Three groupies with me, call
moanin
Bro dont nobody give a fuck
Take a puff off of this dope
Just keep them demons down below
Keep your throat outside that rope
Know you hate the way
And when she put 'em on draws like dental floss
Outfit sticking to her nigga wan' rip it off
Don't be Jody don't have no cheese
Buy her food keep her thick
hiss (ssss)
'Fore we really get to throwin sum fists (fa fa)
Ill for real throw hands wit you
You a bitch
Then we'll throw your body off of a cliff
Yeah
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