Lyrics:
the rain?
My momma call me by name, said this shit done been wilder
Than anything that she can think of
But we gon' roll with the punches, Black folk like
inmates get
Gangrene from staph infection
Selling hard was my last profession
And I go hard like my last erection
Out here bag collecting
If a robber come
handle di chores
Yah fret too hard sweat beat out yuh pores
Adrenaline rush as yuh heart beat more
Black top stain like mars red floor
If a nuh you mi
Fuck (Brr) ayo (Brr)
Ayo
The Black Rambo, you know the handle (Brr)
Bali' sandals
The Buffalo Kids and Black Sopranos (Ah)
Got the brick dismantled
Never realized the precious time them bitch niggas is wastin'
Institutionalize, my bitches bring me product by the bundles
Hustle hard from a cell,
Takin' your black ass to court for all you have nigga
You see me and your moms that's another topic
Ain't no whip in this world with a price that you
Now you in church, four days later obituary reading
Test me, lets see am I hard like I claim to be
Stomach scarred from the gang activity
Just a memory
the bright lights! Yeah
Cali got my back
I'm strapped, nigga, and prepaid
Doin' it big, poppin' bottles, nigga, the g-way
Black handles, black ice, we'll
[Rakim]
Me and the rap's laid back
Nonchalant and relaxed in the track
Put together well so it ain't hard to tell
Easy to recognize
high when I drive
I got a beach house, gold records on the wall
I'm in the water so don't even call
I go to parties down by the shore
It's hard
the alleyway
Looking for a new friend
The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills, you only got ten
Maggie comes fleet foot
Face full
stand to lie
Find me chasing dreams y'all can't ever find me standing by
Respect my elders while I filter through their bad advice
They always have
Freaking 'tics man, I'm sick of them, they keep playin' that song
They're stupid
[Chorus:]
I said you don't want to roll where I could go
Hard times,
he can hold that
i had a couple runners in the summer at my old gaff
an by the winter time i had a 100 in a whole stack
a money man i generate
an upstate spot/to begin the process
Of a long term thing/wife and kids kind of life
Damon Wayne Tisha Campbell
She was a flame/hard to handle
Jill's
socialable, nigga we too disposable
If I get close to you it's probably to dispose of you quicker
Go 'head, try something live or die by these numbers
I'd
a bunch of bitches who can handle business, never trippin' when I go places
Double doses keep 'em by the pair
Poker face make ya fold ya aces
Black Bottles
valvoline
She give me top off might take 5
I got my dogs that's K9
King of the hill by a landslide
King of the court we can run the ones
Hot handles like I'm
heaven do they got enough space
Can someone like me get past the pearly gates
They okay with letting in a big stepper
Pulling chain by my ankles linking
notha son being buried by his mother
We already on gaurd ya'all makin it hard ya'll giving em stats
Over 50 percent of the murders in the united states
Trying to make you jump like Shonen
Last ronin, relaxed poet attack lotus
The last POTUS was black, oh shit
The facts noted, my swag toted
On the back
the mic, and then I'ma pass all
Hard to handle run a gamble like Vegas
But I never lost the force be runnin wages
Of pages, and pages, biters think I'm
I said no no no I just want someone
That I can talk to
I'll take you just the way you are
Word is bond
Yeah right
Too hot to handle when I was
wanna mash that
Trapstar hoodie and a snapback
I don't even smoke, but I back straps
Push up your wig and it snap back
My whole team in black cah
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