Lyrics:
Zanny London is an animal
Hey
Yeah hey
Yeah hey
Yeah hey
Yeah
Taking them xanny bars
I drive in any car
Hop in that shit and go far
Pushing the button
hit (you'd never know where it hit)
I'm a dog, I'm an animal (grrr)
Whatever I do, it ain't minimal (it ain't ever minimal)
Set the bar, I move
me
I am a black light nightmare
Fuck me
Fuck me
Fuck me
The sow is mine
Oooooo-ahhh
Oooooo-ahhh
Oooooo-ahhh
Fuck like animals
Oooooo-ahhh
Oooooo-ahhh
get higher
Summer with Brando destroying
You would think that I was lying
Black boy in love with the mami
I said Rodger, she look like Kalani
She
Masses of Vain Observance
Black bread, dark wine
Cult of blood, secret crimes
Black bread, dark wine
Last to be born, but first to die
Animal
the reference, the understood preference is that I'm biased
To black shh, black shh to keep me more hype
Seasoned trees get minus disposed right there
Mixed it
to take care of you, only you and yours
Keep dealing with the hard times day after day
Might deal me some dope but then crime don't pay
Black man tried
care of you, only you and yours
Keep dealing with the hard times day after day
Might deal me some dope but then crime don't pay
Black man tried
These things just took over me
Just took over my whole body
So I can't even see no more
I'm calling my black woman a bitch
I'm calling my peoples
sneakers
Back to the subject at hand
Baby, I’m a wealthy ass young black man
Flow more rare than finding black sand
And I just want some brain
Like a fucking
Too black, too strong
Too black, too strong
Yo, Chuck
These alley trippers are still frontin' on us
Show 'em that we can do this
'Cause we
On sneakers made from animal
Even if they don't understand the flow
Bet them hoes understand the doe
Every motherfucker on this planet know
Money keeps
the Benzy
I can feel a breeze through the
Leaves when D's passin' me by
You can breathe you can bleed but please
Wrap me a nine on Black Christmas
I need
killin us, and they getting off
These cops killin us, these cops killin us, these cops killin us, black lives lost
These cops killin us, these cops killin
I'm an assassin, black mask, passin' cops
Black Glide on my lap, without a stash spot
We snatch guap, the gatekeeper of our block
Non-stop, the Grim
it can to break his spirit
A world
That will stereotype and demonize
All the while making money
Off his God given abilities
Keep his black history
Block hot but we still making plays nigga
In the trap guess I'm trapped in my ways nigga
Pull up in that black on black get out the way nigga
Stacks
beef songs
Facts
Black tees on (ay)
'Cause we some black kids born (ay)
Facts
Stay with my squad Ayy though we some fucked up guys Ayy
Gask!
I'm with
black king so they target your back
Like no matter what you say or what you seem to do
Treat you like some criminals and animals
They don’t know how
the human meat like humans eat the animal
See how they talk about me? I'm about these antidotes
Painkillers, Prozac, muscle relaxers, trust me, my back
Cool and quiet, but quick to start up a riot
I write the rhyme, bums assist to bite it
I wear no gold around my neck just black medallions
And sold
Cool and quiet, but quick to start up a riot
I write the rhyme, bums assist to bite it
I wear no gold around my neck just black medallions
And sold
I'm not a addict, I just got a lot of bad habits
How I disappear and reappear, this shit like black magic
That's your chick, she the shit, I might
chillin with my crew
That Boy Kris, he an animal he came straight out the fuckin zoo
Leave you lyin on the pavement, bloody bruised up black and blue
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