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Hip-hop clothes just to, think he gonna impress her 
"Hey Slim, I heard you was a spinna, sit on up 
Top this thing, black dick, and work it like
it)
What it's all about
(Stop)
What it's all about

It's on now
We Worldwide
Roots crew what up
Yo
I'm every MC by the name of Jay-Dee (Do it
tough talk
Tomahawk, these shots walk the walk
Llama spark, choppa bark
Box him up, cart him off
Leave, we are king of kings
Some say lord of lords
opportunist, kindergarten music
It's that 90s clue mix, cool mix of Malcolm, PAC and Louis
This new rhyme be that Ramen noodles minimum wage living
21 To drink
We warring over streets that we’ll never own,
It’s a lot of self hatred in these black homes.
Before the ABCs they learn to pack chrome,
And survive
niggas in every cell
From my block to the world, gave the glock to my girl
Don't mix the kids with the biz'
Baby, the industry's hell worth it

Oh, I
of dem trucks
Jah man, for mi say, when we go a show
We sit down in a box
Say, any show we watch, it star by Silver Fox
Some of dem a model an' dem
say they flip packs, well
I doubt it, shit, they barely flip birds
You come to my trap and I'm out here
You can really get served
Uh, and this Glock, I
here by
Is no longer there i see 'cause now I
Look on the street every day
And I see all these young men
Standing on the corner
It used to be you could
Clark when it's time to spaz (Double 0)
You ain't even got connections in the jungle, boy, you bound to lag
They say I'm Collin Sexton back in 'Bama,
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
speaking
I'm down with blacks, whites, Indian, and Puerto Rican
I'm an African descendant, myself would have say
But I was "Booooorn in the U.S.A.!"
I
-If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good
-But we independent, black owned and making scrilla
-We a threat to society
-They ban our
a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich
tapes

I got a Panasonic with a set of fifteens
Black with the silver grill, shining, lookin' clean
Glove on my right hand, face on lean
I keep it by
It's all on me, I do my dirt on my lonely
See most niggas fake and phoney
How my child gon eat?
Me and my dog riding on me
My mom kick me out
lightning
Shouldn't have to prove myself by killin' a ***
Even a child can take it like by pull the trigga

Retaliation only takes anger mixed with
take
QueMix 2 put it on my tape
2015 caught you in valet
All black dress I'm thinking no way
Short brown lady yeah this is my taste
So I take a shot I
Wa-ves, you say waves, I say wa-ves, you feel me?
Kaepernick, waddup?
I knew they was gonna do that to you
But it's all good, though
You gotta'
to treat it like it's a memory to look back on
Antisocial, put the black on
Put the plaque on my wall, I will never fall
I'ma stand up straight forever
Lambo
[Chubb Rock]
The Chubbster, a man that came out about 1986
with the help of Dr. Ice in the mix
And even then, kickin lyrics that was quite potent
Howie by
the microphone master
Look, I crash ya, bash ya skull
Fucky with Mally G if you're trying to take a fall
Niggaz talk about killin and never get to it
Fuck
names
Black Mamba mentality, shit, it's time to ball (yeah)
All my niggas on the yacht with me Amistad (yeah)
Custom made hip-hop, nigga, watch
back and watch them
Domes blow in slow mo'
I'm on my shit, middle finger to a critic
You put me in a box, I'ma split it
Don't run with the gimmick
You

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