Lyrics:
Or catch you when you least on point, putting your keys in the door
Behind you with your seeds in Kay Bee Toys store
Maybe the words get disrespectful now
Or catch you when you least on point, putting your keys in the door
Behind you with your seeds in Kay Bee Toys store
Maybe the words get disrespectful now
or something
Check it, I’m reading an article at this very moment by Gary Younge
Its titled what Black America means to Europe
Read it, teach the children while
stay prepared
Monument to greatness, something like a mural
Unbothered, unfazed by the critiques that are proffered
Amazed by the ignorance that is
on my P's for the po-P's
Split the Phillie with my door keys
Scoop a female to the crib good get my boy to bring a blessin through
Sit on the floor playin
surrounded by molls with whom he is openly
Flirting he is drunk fosco is sober and more
Reserved the croupier spins the
Wheel Glyde collects)
Black twenty six
run it
That new watch, bitch, run it
That lil' chain, bitch, run it
Them car keys, bitch, run it
Boy, don't be no dummy
Don't you try nothin' funny
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I
no biggie when we dream silly
Black so silly sweeter than berry
Hear dem man kick my door
I start waving 4-4
The wildest dream chasers
Love what we
life
Vampire gang up at night
Hellsing when they pull the pipe
Niggas about to pay they price
No heart in me I always been cold
Get it by any means
life
Vampire gang up at night
Hellsing when they pull the pipe
Niggas about to pay they price
No heart in me I always been cold
Get it by any means
it's green
Sometimes it's red
But when the door's black
There's trouble ahead
Sometimes it's green
Sometimes it's red
But when the door's black
There's
Bad man I'am not owned by no white man
Bad man dressed in all black like I’m batman
Whipping da white like I’m tryna get payback
For what the white
heart
The air in my lungs when I needed a spark
Now I walk on - And the rain is falling down from the sun
And here I go - My feet in the sky by a black
This is for the 90s, rewind it to the Mecca
when New York is untouchable, like The L.O.X. trifecta
My vision is independent the black Tribecca
They gonn' have to kill me first 'fore it ever hit the ground
They said I'm black sambo
Bright Bape hoodie by the lamp post
Umbrella up that I
sex, and drugs
Pushin' an '89 Box Chevy sittin' on dubs
Nine thugs all ski masks, black suited with gloves
Break the imprinted chest with at least
the keys to the condo
Bitch close the door, there's shit on your nose (that coca)
She said she want more
She said she want more
So I'ma get more
Yeah
Lately I've been seeing things
Belly button piercings in the sky at night
When we're side by side
And I don't mean to rain on anybody's cabaret
'Til this pack took me around the world
On the turtles back, hurry back, mama can't calm her nerves
My heart turnin' black, running laps when I'm
understand why you act like that
Beware lock your doors tuck your chainz proceed with caution
It ain't safe. keep the fifth by the Bible
It's a home
toach my brother then by guns be by gun
Cheffing
They turn to kentoky food
All they see is black white
They want to see what I done
Made a mess it was
Were armed and dressed in black
We're coming and were on the attack
Hells gates can't hold us back
We got the keys check the book of matt
Put your
Sunk cost of substances I'm fiending
Got me fucked up
Got me blacked out in the corner
Out the door in early morning
Get ahead of today's scoring
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