Lyrics:
{"Testify!"}
[Styles P:]
Time I testify, listen
Why Malcolm get killed by the N.O.I.?
I'm yellow but I'm dark for real
And why nobody flip when
my momma, why'know
To one of the most beautifulest ladies in the world
I love ya momma, keep it strong for ya
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
My momma, used
exist, you have no place in this, come on look at the list, my birth was even a risk
Given the rope told not to choke, keep eyes forwards, but still have
to birth it's looking bleak
Malarky farce sergeant crooked and sleek emerald eyes glow
I'm shook in a freak side show
OK I strobe effects projective when I
went bezerk, it's like clockwork
Rockport Mr. Raw God, hold the fort
Collect thoughts, elect sports, sideswipe, by the white horse
French
went bezerk, it's like clockwork
Rockport Mr. Raw God, hold the fort
Collect thoughts, elect sports, sideswipe, by the white horse
French
supplyin' me
Cormega represent a live nigga dynasty
9's and Tek's, my hollow heads outlined your vest
My only fear is twenty five years of death
One
This ain't love
This is hate
Get it straight
Take a break
Donnybrook
Pretty pictures of the queens themselves
You had my 8 by ten on your shelf
ten years deep and out them ten years
I got two weeks of sleep and caffeine free
Amazin' right? I got a street team
That'll get paid to snipe
Yeah, by
morning
And in that day I aged ten years and died a thousand deaths
I learned the feel of frozen steel and fear within my breast
But the lesson I'll
thirteen year old boobs
I'd hang out by the junior
High like my dad does
Tom: Hey
You know what I learned in fifth grade?
Mark: What's that
Your dad has
bagion mistreated
Defeated, over powered by the conjegation
Now I face life thru mental death
Havin black outs, visions of the Earth before my day
and insidious
Affects the psyche of the bravest Men
Samoylenko, our commander
Weight of the world and times it by Ten
2 Minute shift - Graphite resolution
Using
keep every competitor under my feet
I'm the grand champion, ever heard of me?
You wanna get past, you can never hurdle me
I'll grab you by the neck
I’m wandering in deserts of despair
Engulfed by the wasteland of being
where horrendously white withers
into the bleakest of black
the female vessel
death
Bitch you know I can never cope, sparking up on my fuckin' dope
Got a bounty on my head, it's placed by me though
Can I ever seem to stray away from
I've been cursed since the birth of me, still uncut till the death of me
I'ma hit this mic running until the very last breath in me
Walk a mile in my
the game, birth death, switch back
And while your in let go of everything that holds you back
I know when I'm here there ain't time for kickback
Spending all
a dream
Heart of an altar boy molested in confession
Who plotted for 20 years then slit the throat of a reverend
And half of this thought is young
Thinking bout Younger years
Before I drift to Work
Adolesense Innocence
I never use to Hurt
Either Chuck T's
Nike's and Plaid Shirt
Grandmas Cooked
you're gonna experience peace
Among brothers, no more devils to show up
By the year 3000, the world's gonna blow up
Yo, Ganksta NIP could never be
Over sex, she barely got raped by 18
Already had two abortions and blamed the ecst'
When the doc said it might be a cause of death
Then she popped
increased by 24 percent
And 31 percent for 12 to 17 year old's compared to 2019
In late June 13 percent of surveyed respondents said they started or increased
the bigger picture
I researched my history read a couple scriptures
No longer b*****s they my black queens
Trying to live good for 10 years had no dreams
I
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