Lyrics:
Black lives matter
Oppressed by the system
Cricket politicians
Tell me what would God
Now everybody listen
Dear Mr. Officer officer
I can't breathe
ain't running from the oppa the living by my ton
30klip it got a blade and the choppa it might hum
Julianna in the back tryna ruin on my fun
I be chewing
dance with reason
To the beat of circumstance
And these city streets are lined with needles
For a mercury transfusion
And they call me Mr. Silverblood
of my own plan
They ask me who I'm preaching for
I preach to the streets
I learned the game I know what I want and I'm in it
Mr. Hollywood
Got what they
of my own plan
They ask me who I'm preaching for
I preach to the streets
I learned the game I know what I want and I'm in it
Mr. Hollywood
Got what they
to move a lil different (Move)
No big deal, I ain't lose sleep, really I rather be distant (Move)
Stay offline, I ain't got time, why don't y'all mind y'all
a lil different (Move)
No big deal, I ain't lose sleep, really I rather be distant (Move)
Stay offline, I ain't got time, why don't y'all mind y'all
I’m gonna find a Beale Street momma, one who really wanna
Go up to Memphis when the sun goes down
I need a Beale Street woman, one who don’t mind
'm Born to be a beast go ask the streets I'm real don Dada
Won't let em take my soul I keep my gun like mad max from shottas
Lil bitch I been legit they
Small lil gangster think he tough
Small lil gangster think you rough
Small small lil gangster never go out the street
Small lil gangster think he
tell me that I can't hear
Go on tell me that my mama use to e on welfare
Sticks and stones may break my bones
but names could neva hurt me Mr. Hater
Now if u count I be the first to kick my verse my homie Mr Shadow ready to hit u where it hurts
You may not know the face but they call me GPA
and keep it spinning
Went gold in two weeks, I'm on a spineless spree
Cause it's are-E-S-P-E-see-T for Lil Ke
Now to guarantee, with the more satisfaction
though
The loud wild off the gate, don't need your molly
As a git, you scraped the candy, Mr. Charlie
Nowadays I ride a foreign by Mr. Charlie
I got
though
The loud wild off the gate, don't need your molly
As a git, you scraped the candy, Mr. Charlie
Nowadays I ride a foreign by Mr. Charlie
I got
(So lonely)
I am so lonely (I'm mr. lonely)
I have nobody by my side (Lonely, lonely, lonely, yea)
Oh lord I really miss my guys (Lonely, lonely,
is empty and the silence is killing me.â??
The was overheard and the city streets were dead
They heard a soft alarm that was set by Mr. Arm (patent
with the unexpected
The run away slave I, Misdemeanor
Escapin' from all ya fraudulent players
Last but not least, the heavyweight champion, Mr. Mosley
Turn it up in my headphones, please
Comin' to a ghetto near you, street fame
More, haha, comin' to a ghetto near you
I wasn't mad until these
NoBap or NoKizzy
We got the same dead homie so ion see why niggas envy
I got 2 jobs but I'm Mr.4Tre from the trenches
I den earned my stripes nigga my
Excuse me can you help me straighten up my head?
I got a new friend by the name of Mr Z.
Well what's wrong with that, don't ya like what you see?
Always in the way but he a man up on a mission
Lil Billy Lil Billy getting bigger by the minute
Now he wanna feed the children, Give em everything they’ve
from that Woodlawn Park
Now young Aminé pushin' push to start
Mr. Yellowman got himself a lil' jam
Made my fetty in Japan, 'cause I do this shit for
swang Ro swell
Eyebrows and jaws, so in my presence Mr. don't tell
I'm a motherfucking murderer, you the wanksta
Popping that gangsta shit
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