Lyrics:
droppin', the 6 was poppin'
By looking at me couldn't tell all of
Proper, preparation, prevents, poor, performance, that's just a little bit
That star ain't
don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be
Just a little green guy with a hover light, flying out of space that they're just getting out of sight
All the flying wisp around the night so
the jackals sit and watch the pedigods last flesh
Poison functions accompanied by six armor clad
Black horse and buggy mechanism
Tugged a portion of my
the bussy like it's Taekwondo [Taekwondo]
Double 0, Double 0, he gotta pay a rack, just to book me for a show
He look kinda small, but the dick might grow
live it
Time for change, breaking records off my black book
You never saw us coming I can see by that look
I guess I'm just switchin lanes
Spitting crack
low prices
A better war for your boys and girls might get a little
Dark and dirty before we get to the brightness
If you come with me then I can
receptors
With the potency aggressive from
The never ending surplus
My circuit's are a little out of service but
I work for every little lavish purchase
It's
Get it!
Go on! Get it! I'm out here chasing cream
Go on! Get it! Go on! Get it!
Go on! Get it! Need it by any means
Black incorporated, Bo bangs mind
we've been renting for six months for a fortune and
Sometimes I take a magazine and I escort them two by two
On a little glossy lifeboat into the garden
to chump my style
I let them know that I'm versatile
I got style, finesse, and a little black book
That's filled with rhymes and I know you want to look
fast
Southern man
I saw cotton and I saw black
Tall white mansions and little shacks
Southern man, when will you pay them back?
I heard screaming
Black on the track for a minute
Look in my rhyme book, see murder like when I was a fan of No Limit
Ain't no gimmicks 'round here, this Compton, me, Doc
and the catfish
Say my name five times, I'm showing up to your home
To your computer room and your blow up little mattress
In the big black whip
Let your bitch
witneesed a driveby?
Okay, make sure you have your camcorder ready
to witness the extracurricular activities on blacks by the police,
so you and your
book a trip out to Rio
End of the day, I got you on my mind
I got you on my mind I want you by my side, girl
Wish you were my, girl
Wish you were my,
A little black book and a little black dress
Everyone falls asleep just as soon as they turn out the light
Everyone's made peace with who they are by the end
solution don't equate to your flaws
I know my black hearts sinking to the bottom of soles
I know my cheese stinks sitting by your highness en vogue
a couple little bittys wheel em out like jimmy
Taking books just like linus Princeton behavior
Im mindless Gon head and drop it high hat leave it
my day straight lazy, packing up a bong while I listen to a FLAKE beat
Maybe 16 bars and an 8 piece hook, could put a little money in the books
Look,
and say it's a shame.
Spin me back down the years and the days of my youth.
Draw the lace and black curtains and shut out the whole truth.
Spin me down
trying to wake you up
At your wake motherfucker
Black mass, black gloves, duct tape, AK
We always do it big around here baby ba-by!
That's dem Miami boyz
a man, just a man
Chopper by the bed, glizzy by the door
How you think I'm supposed to live when only thing I see is war?
Yesterday, was on the 'Gram,
Southern man
I saw cotton and I saw black
Tall white mansions and little shacks
Southern man when will you pay them back
I heard screaming
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