Lyrics:
me relax my dome
My whole joint's blown another soldier won't be coming home
Parkside is gonna miss you black foreva'
Ties will never sever
You
like a lobster
All blacks D's on it, hoes holla
Slidin through your area
Why is they comparin us?
Serious, numbers on my check
Look like a serial
And I
when I gave birth to him
And that's how I knew that he was a special child
They say "they never really miss you til you dead or you gone"
So on that
when I gave birth to him
And that's how I knew that he was a special child
They say "they never really miss you til you dead or you gone"
So on that
And you know me, ball without a mascot
I don't need a court, ill do it off black top
You think I'm going back, not, I gotta have guap, my hidden stash box
splashed
In jams, I mash like Alan Alda niggas nod
Thangs say "Hey" as if I was Little Walter
'87 strip walker, taught the code of the area
By stayin',
verse )
Foot off n the door n dis biihhh like what the yap about,
Had all white on but I switched it up & brought that black bak out
Me & dikes got
bumpin' "Druggies Wit Hoes Again" with my bros again
No, I want the world chico and everything in it
Every beverage with Codeine in it
How the fuck you say
swear that you love it
I just left from Newark
Got bands in my luggage
Play with you rappers, my nigga
This black mack take out my dick
Take a piss
women
But aint none of these bitches got yo spirit
That's why I can't fall in love my heart don't wanna feel it
Break my pain down mix it up with drugs
and fitted me in a black leather jacket
By seventeen, I had a shotgun to match it
Up in the action, in the mix, I could never forget
When I was younger, poor,
The skeksis The skeksis The skeksis The skeksis
I dont need to hear you say
That you care about blacks don't be ridiculous even up to now your still
(Ayy, yo, Zale this shit sell off)
I used to sit back in my cell and say, "Nah, this can't be it"
Fresh home, back to the trap, my girl moanin'
Christened I mix match the Rafs with Christian
Wouldn't by my side in the beginning bet they come round when it's finished
Just whip it up dinner pot ain't
and die gracefully
Be anti-ran-by-agency and be anti-white-man-violating-me (get 'em high)
Seen it all, life is a bitch, I'm stuck in a crystal ball
They say I'm outta pocket
That I should prolly stop it
All these chains I'm copping
They Prolly think I'm robbin
But I be more like Batman
Greenbay
need to wake up it's time to attack (To attack)
I can't see too well my visions going black (Going black)
Just as I predicted check the almanac
Taking
black talon racked up top if you want pressure bruh just say it
Say my shit wack but you play it
I want blood you ain’t related
Send that hit boy if
rules bet on black and leave it on that
I'm just a hungry nigga wit a whole lot of aggression
They say they not competitive only cause I would stretch em
me?
Drinking heavy till I'm tipsy
Mix it up until it hit's me and I'm alright
I ain't fucking with you lately
Lately you been acting shady
I been so
southern
It ain't no thinkin' I was playin' I am not frontin
The mentality of a goon, I am not stuntin
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my
seed you birth
If you concur then say
Ouu, yeah, this highkey a word
Since my skin tone is black then I highkey deserve
Compensation, yeah
Widely
And promised us it’s succor, something to take us far
A mule and forty acres, our very own lands to till
And by God we knew we earned it by the sheer force
This is a throw down, a showdown, hell no, I can't slow down
It's gonna go down, first offense on the mix down, go on and break down
Okay, party
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