Lyrics:
I want to celebrate
No it ain't for February
Aye anytime I come across a fine Black woman
That can handle my world man she gotta get a turn cuz uh
It
to obsession
I mean shit, better raps than a weapon
I mean shit it's a fact learn a lesson
I'm mean really cause I'm black I'm a felon, right?
I was up in
brutality
But 'cause I'm only just half black they try to black ball me
Pity petty shit coming out of the same city
I guess that's just how niggas act when
black, and white
Then she understood where she was
She was in his soul
After realising, she stopped falling down
And looked around
She was herself in
im stephen
Matte black wrap the whip
Inside teflon
Wop spent the block
Quick thought the nigga left sum
K just copped the long k
Turnt it
and by that I mean defense
Passing me the ball, and I tell them go long
Like the week is
Handle of Patron and its on for the weekend
That's the only bar
left my heart a black hole
Niggas all up on my nuts wanna be my ass hole
Fresh up out my mama guts lookin for the cash flow
Said these pussy Niggas strut
it
Just by my aura you can tell that I’m gifted
I handle my own business
Yes, really, I’m the illest
I’m about to fuck shit up
Anything you can
all the feelings for you I just drive a hard bargain
And I don't know if you can handle topics that my art brings
We'll never be perfect, do we agree
[Diamond Shell]
Here's a message from the all time great Shelly D
Hittin hard as crack and I suggest you better be
ready to rock steady, all night
Niggas weak niggas just simps
Skrt off like I’m in a kilt
Dirt shirt like nigga you pilt
Ain’t saying shit lips is sealed
Shhhhh
Better get Home by street
make it on my own (aye)
Tried to make my own path make my own (lane)
Took a couple L's had to learn the hard (way)
Being a lone wolf can make lone (lay)
you want me to
My eyes like a hawk, deadly, know your every move
So pray and pray you won't be prey today
Or caught up with by the karma that won't fade
Too many times I done been hated on, by 5-0
Fuck your badge, I wish all of you bitches would die slow
I'm just trying to survive hoe, and feed my
Too many times I done been hated on, by 5-0
Fuck your badge, I wish all of you bitches would die slow
I'm just trying to survive hoe, and feed my
Standing right in the landing site
Popping shots off at anybody rambling by
I'm in the zone, looking for a spot to hide
When I was sniped by a guy
I been, drowning in tears, stormy clouds over my head
I ain't, tryna be here, my past dangle on a thread
And it's, hard to be strong, when I think
Back when I was young I thought being grown up was a utopia
That was back then I'm smoking blacks on the park bench
Mixed the smell outside I'm
our youngins’ shine
Help em aspire for more order than that average grind
If its lambo’ thats you dream and wish to handle
Its ways to come by it, that
Your flow i-karaoke ka Duncan noZakwe
I-caracara okhul’mangalo waligibela nodad’wenu
I’m too cold to hold, baba too hard to handle
Black Twitter now you
My phone filled with old numbers that I’ll never dial again. Black hoes with some bomb sex some white with lips like Kylie Jen. Plugs that didn’t
this what you need to hear
I shake tackles savage ways and action get handle
My mind travels 42 billion miles per second
I broke them shackles with no
to the skies when I look up
Bad bitch really tryna hook up
Phone off, going hard on my grind, baby
Tell me, tell me, tell me one more time
When I pull up, you
what's what
Soon as I feel good you retards remind me
But son, it ain't hard to find me
I'm at ringside any time the fights on
And I'm in the big black
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