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I am a big wit dealer, the confident stealer
Hand me a microphone you might
Not do the speakers
A Roman army that will never cease fire
Back in

You know the whole nine get
You impaled or clotheslined
By cloaked hittaz from jail got
Nails with Beau’s line
It’s a slow grind from off the
Vine

soon, he been gone for a nickel

Never had a CPL, just a license to kill
Well mannered
Might not look like the type but he will
Caught his first framework

in the caravan
No drive by's, blood
Park that thang parallel
Hop out that bitch and show them
Niggas why they scared of us
We might be the richest

believes
And who believes in the fake?
'Cause if you even abate
An inch and flinch your face
You might as well give up
A nautical mile and drift away
It's

betta ask somebody
If they need it first I'ma attack somebody
You don't want nuttin' but to
Pass right by me
Whole business came knockin' I
Could pass

These niggas hear Butcher's verse and
They go rewrite they shit
These niggas soft like KD, I'm more like KG
'Cause I was on the court
With big boys by

Beautiful black magic
We like to bomb this medicine up
Like Thomas Edison
But it could be dangerous
Best handled by veterans
We not ones to kick down doors,

Written by: Ricky Wilde s duBerry

Always tryin' to put me down
Did ya think that I would drown
(Whatever makes your world go round)
It's just sticks

Grammy party
Next to Jamie Foxx
I'm not, marriage material, more like Heff
I got knowledge of self, I'm sorta Mos Def
Except, I'm a slut for a pretty-faced

it's black power, nigga we the shit
(I love my people)
If I'm not being detained
Then I'ma plead the fifth
I'ma make it home, officer, read my lips

the senses pleasure mission crossed
Relax and take it in cause this might be our last night lost

Let's go where the people are less douchey
Upscale but not

We met, under the sign of the clover
But now it's already over, and not a week has gone by
So, I barely even knew her name
She was so damn hard

Don't phone me
Don't ring me
Don't text me
I won't answer
Don't text me
I won't answer

Couple cases Might consider
But don't vex me just calm down

that's that
Roll it up and pass that
Life is moving faster
Heart is getting blacker
Climbing up the ladder, step by step
Don't slip rep my set, bitch

Decide the day is over
Hang it on your shoulder
Hoping that you could notice
Okay, let's go, I was posted by my grave
Hey, bae, come lay with me, like

better not pick us
Pull up all black like Akon
With a stick tucked (Stick tucked)
Spin a bend in windows tinted, this a pickup
Hmm (This a pickup)
Lay him

a leash
All my niggas falling by the several
Calling on a angel at the
Pearly gate saying hello
Living with my head down hands up
No no don't shoot don't

niggas not zonin'
Y'all can follow me there
Come on, Free and Jacka, Hus in back of
Trust in Allah and we trust in our strappers
Kush in the Backwoods,

waistline
Yeah! I was a baller in high school
Had a different whip, everyday, switchin’
Cops came by and theres no need for snitchin’
Because when you do that

if I'm arrogant or not
Just copped some fresh Crocs might
Wear 'em with the fox

We still here representin' dead or
In prison with ghetto scripture

and the Ads
When they broadcast news, ooh
The network full of liars
Got investment capital and segments
Sponsorеd by Pfizer
And the freedom fighters I feel likе

And the colors all burned
And the storm just grew stronger
And the records still turned
I was lost in the thunder
I was lost in the rain
I was charmed by

but not green enough
A coat of polish but it's still so rough
come on angel bring your stuff
and carry us away

Colour’s bright and you're all right