Lyrics:
my life in a hurry
My vision is clear, it ain't blurry
They tought i was gone
But don't worry
I'm back and i'm strong
And im sorry (Sorry not sorry )
They show up in black
They blow up yo mind
Then light where it’s at
The proof in the puddin'
I did what they couldn’t
My God I came back
Ran a new
for Guns 'n' Roses
Yeah! C'mon!
Throw your hands in the sky
And wave em from side to side
And if you're in this life just gettin by
Somebody
Brick by brick the sun still shines through
The stained glass windows on the side
The light reflecting over time
To fade things back to black
Gimme the strength to love my brothers, not fall with them
Getting killed or locked behind bars in the system
Shot in the back by the cops before they
mini, money, mini, mini
It ain't all about the money
When I was hustler, two dogs by my side plus a black pistola
Loud MCs, feel the silencer
Y'all still
in world so scorn
Wat it's really gone take to fix a broken system
Black youth never found always reported missing
I had a dream young Luther king
But
to born in world so scorn
Wat it’s really gone take to fix a broken system
Black youth never found always reported missing
I had a dream young Luther
makes me crazy when I feel so small
And these long black days and earl grey nights
Have me barely getting by
Da da da-da da da-da da da-da
Da da da-da da
I can see it in her eyes as the time passes by
That fear for her child she just wants him to survive
Being black to these folks we barely make it out
murder in the lot
My nigga got popped with a bullet that was meant for me
The adapt by T's and be 's and the regencies
Fuck what the reason be, I'ma
Get money money, take money money
By age 19 Tyheim is turned out
He ain't talking much, keep a dutch in his mouth
Cop the aberrettes
Orange
uncontrollable, obstinate beast
Horny little devil, you gotta back up
Horny little devil, you can't bust a nut
Lookin' at my girlfriend's black skin
You wanna
figure won't send you to God quicker
Couple shots a have your grave dug by them grave diggers
I got house keys like Alicia
Black panther before the movie,
horns atop his head
In between a mop of hair that's red
And in his nose a ring of gold
It smells of monkey's feet and mold
Its toes are black
Its fur
Yeah
Real talk
NTG, you know we up
Pew
Rockin' my show, flyer than crow
Rockin' all black in the back of my show
Back at the Benz when she givin' me
or fall I stand tall you're small in fact
Step aside, you might get fried
By the super technique that the rapper applied
As a matter of fact, the impact
haven't an appetite, just think of Paul Revere.
By the time that they pass a bill to bring back wine and beer,
It'll be night-time in Italy and Wednesday
My nigga Ja sold more records than an o.g. (o.g.)
Tah flyin by in the Lac truck like a o.g.(o.g.)
For Gotti I'd body a nigga quicker than a o.g.
now in ruins
And I know it wont come back
The memory remains
As it all fades to black
Everything is now in ruins
And I can't take it nomore
Everything
back Blacks but we gotta get through it
Slave to our minds but we gotta break through it
Diamonds on your neck but you gotta see through it
Blinded by
by day
Gyal arching her back for a real badman
No gun when I work this wap
Yh I just toook an L this year
No way, on God imma make that back
An eye for
on you, I can't even get it back
All these dead bodies that we miss and we can't get em back
I remember times that I was broke and we couldn't get a black
in the glove, lost a finger to frostbite
Live by any cost right? They shooting cool niggas like white’ll come out like a Klondike
Colonoscopes cuz you
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