Lyrics:
and calling the shots
Throw a yellow flag, pussy nigga body drops
Then we celebrate, black bottles pop
Time to elevate, we re-open shop
Wale a genius, Meek
at the time I was angry
Rightfully? Maybe so, never meant that far to take it though
'Cause now I know it's not your fault, and I'm not making jokes
That
yeah
Trees by Game, Patron consumptions, yeah
Born in the Jungles where wolves be huntin'
I put that on Mary-Anne that I am what I am, nigga
Fuck
sharks and blue harps
And dolphins who leap
In my blue heaven
Where I can laugh and I can weep
Black shapes zip into corners
The big lads start to crawl
fu- with pros and there it goes
Yo, chill with the feedback, black, we don't need that
It's 10 o'clock, ho, where the- your seed at?
Feeling mad
rockin' them outfits
I think you're lost, 'cause you don't know where your route is
Pick up the mic, put your money where your mouth is
I pick up the mic
The Black Panthers, and the Young Lords
And this is my particular
Comment about that conspiracy
"Comment #1":
The time is in the street you know
Us living
thangs
And there goes, a black girl, lost
Where are you focused, on legit niggas and where the coke is
Nice and Thug Life niggas, yo, you seem
'Till the stream of your blood is as black as the coal.
It's dark as a dungeon and damp as the dew,
Where danger is double and pleasures are few,
The daylight fades and the stars comes out
But there's never much to talk about
Another day goes rushing by and here we are just wondering why
We
outsiders amongst the crew
Matter fact who the fuck are you
'Cause I, I got to get it got to get it and you can roll if you with it
I got to get it got
been since the beginning of time.
Now who says we can't be fly?
Who say Compton niggas can't get they scrilla
At the same time get some thigh
drive me to a town where
People with black hair drink special brew and I can make lots of money by charging fat old
Men five pounds a time to look up my
a voice says, "Where you been bitch? I wanna know"
No prizes for guessing who it is, resistance would be foolishness
You open the front door, he boots you
the vision of this
Crack the heavens, it's time to bring the business, shit
My story goes back to them lost pyramids
I'm seeing things that you won't believe
You don´t throw your life away
Going Inside
You get to know who´s watching you
And you besides
You resides
In your body
Where you´re slow
when your homie barely blink
He just done powder only at seventeen
You know the common statistic
Inspired by hoop dreams
Now hire about street schemes
only thing he know to say
Now it's time up, he a free man
Gates open, thinking of another plan
Where he finna go, what he finna do
Finna be a couple
return, when will they learn?
Where do they go? God only knows
(Stay wide awake)
Fe-fi-fo-fum
I think I smell the scent of a placenta
I enter Central
here, waiting
Watching reruns of my life
When you reach the point of breaking
Know it's gonna take some time
To heal the broken memories
That another
to go,
Quit slowin me down.
I ask you to have mercy on us father,
You think we know the rules by now,
We can't go starting wars with hearts of hatred
strong
P Diddy:
United we stand, United we fall
JC (N'Sync):
Oh you know we've got to find a way
Mary J. Blige:
To bring some understanding here today
saying that can stay over
Should be a chain who goes by the name of Choker
That's what he did when she told him he should play the sofa
So the chains
God knows why why why why why
Oh, they call me cowboy, I'm the singer in black
Throw me the finger in the air, let me see where you're at
And say hey,
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