Lyrics:
overslept
I'ma get the cream by any means
I put that on the set
Niggas seeing where I'm at and
They want my position
This is why you never catch
Me lacking
This the type of jam that be getting no airplay
You asked for it buddy, here it comes
One two, watch out for the man in blue
Three four, I keep
One, two, three four, five,
Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
all the way to Dublin, Whack follol de rah!
Twas in the merry month
Cam3, LaTreezy & Izaya]
Where the fuck did everyone go?
(Winds blazing, raging!)
How did I end up all alone?
(Darkness overtaking!)
Where the fuck did
E3 Smoke nigga
Y’all know how I’m livin’, I be slidin’
(Never naked)
No blood, no crippin’, from the island
(De la isla)
Ya block, I go spinnin’,
Talking:
Double M.P in the place to be/ bitch who you came to see/ me that's who/ bouts to give you a dose/ of this black boy magic you feel me
my blood pressure rise
And the heart attack is a killer of black guys, I stay civilized
Maintain, sometime restrain myself
A court officer is near
a letter from my old best friend
Doing twenty-five in the federal pen
Wanna come home but he said until then
Could I look over his three children
They
a letter from my old best friend
Doing twenty-five in the federal pen
want to come home but he said until then
Could I look over his three children
They
Ahhight?
This is how it all set it off...like this
I was the black baby that got opened off a black three-eighty
This black lady, in a black Mercedes
Braveheart niggas
(Jungle) , IllWill niggas (Wizard)
Made of steel niggas
(Horse) , robothugs (Nature)
We can't be stopped by them bitch-ass cops
disregard niggas,
always wanted to be so hard niggas,
kills another one of our black people,
and The clan be like "that's a smart nigger"
Ok
(Hook3
feel crazy
(One, two, three, four)
I see Bloods and Crips runnin' up the hill
Lookin' for a better way
My brothers and sisters, it's time to bail
Flipping Benjamin's, my money in rubberbands
3 a.m I'm still working
Palms itching blunt burning
Designer clothes lil bitch I'm surfing
Dripping ice like
Like earth quakes that rotate and Grow great meters by inches Centimeeeters
I roll like centipede worms
They call me GO
Lofi is just is like my enemy
in my garden in entertainment just sipping coffee
They missed and one of the hands flew and
Landed on my lawn leaking blood scared to touch
So I pick
the bank
With his wallet in his hand
No babylon
So I said, hold up your hands
Got my knife in my hand
Two inches from his face
He's pissing his pants
Sweat
over there nigga its three and out
I know my kicks and shit rare niggas don't seem em out
But they done seen some miles
I put my faith in my soles that
Deflate fake heirs to the throne or the culture abolished//
unapologetic so I'm set ready to bomb shit/
74 inches of obsidian in progress //
A promise,
the power of three I conjure thee
Protect all that surrounds me
By the power of three I conjure thee
Protect all that surrounds me
Follow you like Jesus, worn
know
It safes nine
So as you lay your bed
So you lay on it
Rap2
Black is the colour of the skin we’re wearing
It’s filled with the blood of wicked doing
Yo the saga begins beget war
I draw first blood be the first to set it off
My cause tap all jaws lay down laws
We takin what's yours we do
is just one point of view
Drama is livin' in a 3rd world country
Fucked up and hungry without no money
Drama is trying to adjust to circumstance
Today we're gonna do something scary
We're venturing into the mind of young black males
Let's take a peak...
[ Young Lay ]
Cuddies perved by
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