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Night after night I sit back and wonder why
Suckers would even try to dis a bonafide

One from at the mod side standing for black pride
Tales from

Night after night I sit back and wonder why
Suckers would even try to dis a bonafide

One from at the mod side standing for black pride
Tales from

serving chitlins
I'm the black ron stoppable
Rufus we got a mission
Ayo fuck what ya done heard
No I never back track all these dumb Bitches absurd
Want

Billie Jean with the chop Imma son dude
Drake hitting nothing is the same when I come thru
Pipe on me fuck around and get your lungs blew
All white

don't mean shit
It could get tragic
Run down on his ass with 223's
He gone like magic
People they act ignorant and stupid
On that Black shit
I would tell

Bukshot came and got us
Told us "shoot for their lungs"
Without a doubt we are the product
That can get the job done (The job done)

Into the black lagoon

the limelight 
We urban monks with vibrating lungs in 
suburbs and slums we get high on liberty 
fighting anxiety in this ill society 

Representing beats

The measure of a man
If you got breath up in your lungs
Then the future's in your hands
We don't stand for no put downs
Let 'em know we still fam
If you pale

Smearing a cold living soul onto some sort of black liquid earth
Drowning in a fluid with a mind of it's own beyond any control
The fight for life

is just the earth gasping for breath
Life is just a sigh while smoking cigarettes in bed
And Betty's in the lungs of some great sunset
And somewhere I

myself since
You threw this away
You were reckless and careless
I need you to see yourself

And when I awaken from uneasy dreams
In a pitch black room

the content of the character's
The measure of a man (Yeah! Yeah)
If you got breath up in your lungs
Then the future's in your hands
We don't stand for no put

or im not
Black magic rituals you crying to the gods
Then Im a drive them to the ward
And set fire to your pops
Im the dopest niga movin
You bout to now

Juicy juice it its too black you're berry
Fresh AF
Damn I'm drooling known as pillow hugger
I've seen those fur thighs thick thighs
I'm chilling though

lies
Run from pain, feels good when I cry

Black hole in the wall, I can't fall
Tonight is the night we lose control

Extort the demons from my poor soul

the rappers know they aint match for me
Keep the cappin fuck it and im cappin sumthin
Feel attacks coming snatched the bag running
Ol black ass loud bag pumpin

Alienated as a bitch, the first Black Martian
And all them days my brain was fucked, was out the crib walking
And looking for a place to call home, uh
Just

Wave and Rick cuz imma plan it
Gas inside my lung feel like I'm on a different planet
Got this cash stackin up it filling up my fuckin credit
Two commas

and
Ragging bitces
In bars too
Acting like I'm the man
In large groups
LIke it's all cool
Flashing my black heart
With no regard to
The hard truth
The pain I

evermore
So I don't cry no more
Late Nights to the sound of a beat
Hopes were Higher before
I can't sigh No more
Starve myself till my Family eats
Lungs full

going out tonight
I might just black out not going home I'm in the afterlife

I might go smoke weed I might have one drink
I might have two goddamn it

a choice yk who to blaim

...Gang in my section we moving like norte Damne
Can't hang you a lame we don't smoke the same

Hit the gas to his lungs just

to make them pure
I got a sickness in my lungs and I wish I can find the cure

Black night, skin tight, red metal stained my flesh and to the sky
Blonde bat

(Woah) , ahh, okay
Night-Drive-Session, weil ich Raum brauch'
(Swish)
All-black-Style, wenn ich rauslauf' (Yeah)
Rapper sind Kommerz wie ein Kaufhaus
Ich