Lyrics:
Had a mill at 16 know how that felt?
And I'm still kicking shit, bitch black belt
Shoulda seen me in that yella 4-30
Got it washed everyday, bitch
Had a mill at 16 know how that felt?
And I'm still kicking shit, bitch black belt
Shoulda seen me in that yella 4-30
Got it washed everyday, bitch
become a Black Panther
Protected by the black militia
Better protect ya neck my backup is RZA
Sunshine Sunshine oh how you made us dark
Moonwalking on land
the girls my room key
Money can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no pussy
I don't pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap
I grab life by
feeling a lil Tipsy, woke up different time zone
Went to sleep to a different day
Hollywood hills, Polaroid pic's
Taking island trips, by the beach
Push
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
a world citizen
Yeah, love holds the key
All the world's people
In unity
Oh yes
We don't listen
Got the time to make a difference
It's only night is back
low key
On these icey Roleys, dude that showed me
And hoes ignored me, now they blow me
Them niggas that loaned me, now they owe me
Oh me, oh my I can
smell me
Shouts out to my nigga Laurie
I'll never take another man's glory
Shit don't mix like Shaq and Kobe
Now you know me, I be low key
On these
(Show & A.G.)
And Black Sheep
[ VERSE 1: A.G. ]
I drop facts over tracks that go ratatatat
Fuck the red, white & blue, I'm with
deicide
By a dark process of black magic art
Power of the universe
Master of occult immortality
By a dark process of complex black magic art
Immortal
3:45 In the morning
We still here bruh
That's facts
Sife to the world baby
Looking at the place I've been, Man I'm thankful
Surrounded by the people
(Ace On The Track)
I miss the facetimes
Being up at 3 A.M just tryna waste time
The smell of incense while I'm feeling on her waistline
Shawty dogged
I'm a Gargoyle
Coming back from black
No faint or Saint just a Golden Doll with my third eye
Creating black holes using Flex Theory
Time dilates
time to stop wearing all black for a cause that we only follow long enough for likes on our pages
While our brothers throwing bottles
And our fathers
Michael Brown, another soul
Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
Black dress code now we looting in
understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out
Four, five
understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out
Four, five
on being a lap dancer
Yeah, you’re not ready, you black Somalian
You’re not ready
Don’t even open your mouth blud
Before you say something stupid and
You get
of the cash
All Fall and winter, by the time June come around Ima have me a Summer blast
Locked away in a stash box, fuck a padlock
Turning old school hooptys
me now millions of miles across the sea
It’s your time now let your light shine for the world to see
Pray for a young black man (yeah)
Pray for a young
me now millions of miles across the sea
It’s your time now let your light shine for the world to see
Pray for a young black man (yeah)
Pray for a young
love and need
Connect said it's something up his sleeve
Said, I rather bust off them keys
Yeah, nigga, Birds And The Beez
Birds And The Beez birds
of the Black Flame
Frozen in Time
He imprisoned my mind
As the centuries pass
Trapped and dreaming in glass
I am Frozen in time
I watch as the world goes by
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