Lyrics:
hit the brakes
The bitches came out, so we the niggas they would chase
Envy was the norm, we the children in the corn
Black male, pickin' cotton,
From the new album "Time The Conqueror"
GIVING THAT HEAVEN AWAY
By Jackson Browne
Pretty Nova, one year over
Legal age of consent
In the flower
slurs
You beat a dead horse and get shot in your hearse
Throw it back at my funeral til your knees hurt
Cozy cozy, defeated by no one
Disappointed parents
loosely by the music Which my father introduced me
I watched a lot of movies
And I designed covers for albums
That I made up in my mind
and sometimes my
rapper story, no fam in a prison
But I'm institutionalised by the skin that I live in
It's either that or the fact they try condition me
I'm hindered by
Peters
Where the black suburbs at, huh
I've never seen 'em
Only living by my bond and a gat
The fuck is leisure
Dodging felonies and Siamese rats
I up
shh, then cue in the music
Like we’re livin’ in a scary movie
Once upon a midnight dreary
Sitting by the fire in our study feeling scary
Writin’ our
Told y'all I be back
They aint believe it cause in the album I said I'm not a rapper
I wouldn't believe it either
I'm the type to write a verse
Promise you that I know
Black don't crack
I made it fall in my favor
You can call me hip hops savior
Did it all with my mind
I'm professor Xavier
Fifth track on that black and white album
Kinda' name you know never sick of the sound of
Any song, any year, you'd hear
So I went to the rock show
I'm the hottest in my city, bitch It ain't no smoke I'm Duckin
I got some people that's on go by the push of a Button
I got a bitch that's fine
sons grinnin
Mums gotta skits out, when she sees her new yard n kitchen
The C needs coachin
Put your'e album out, same day as us and we'll see who's
Big Bhad Asian
Long black hair
Said she’s married to Satan
I’m right there
(Mmm...Darkboy)
(2020)
Big Bhad Asian
Long black hair
Said she’s married
Mozart in the fucking cut
Spend my money way too fast
I drop an album when I need a point
We've never cared about the feds
I was paying my records
talk our age
Godfather ting kiss the ring before we parlay
Of course I've been intrigued by the scene
I stitch and seam from the same region as celestine
like the past is catching up to my ass
Every day, me and Mary Jane
Every day, live it like it's it for me
Black on black in time with my roots this
integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats
and kicking
I'm the A to the G-I followed by the A-N-T rolling with the Show be -I
Black boots, black hat, slick like a black cat
Flip like a fat
the A to the G-I followed by the A-N-T rolling with the Show be -I
Black boots, black hat, slick like a black cat
Flip like a fat cat? Never none of that, black
an album, get classes
(Chorus)
(Prodigy)
Look around your surrounded by the M-O-B
B-D-E-E-P
Infamous niggas rep Queensbridge housing P's
My dunns
bubba
If y'all feel it let me hear you say
Hey, baby bubba
Well, he caught me in my van
The gun shot men forward
Check me out in my black Transam dippin'
down to play with my children
Now I got bands, I'm playin' with millions
But, I can't lie and say, "I don't miss you"
Knowin' the I'm Him album
guys
We gon pour up a four in this Fanta
Respect a black man on a mission
From New York to LA we crippin'
Let em reflect on the album
The waiter
Yeah, a lot changed since the first Coke Boy album
But then again, not too much
Girls still out here poppin' their boxes
Kids out here smokin'
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