Lyrics:
What's your problem now is facing all of us right now
It's not a black problem
It's not a white problem
The problem is a social problem that's
think I'm flipping the switch
This the new wave ion care for your feelings about it
Swept by the tides all my visions was clouded
Fresh out the hanger wit
A girl does her makeup, puts on a black dress
And fixes up her hair
She answers the door still, putting on her high heels
And you can't help but
is hell, for young black males
Pick your cell, cracker jail
Our options are few, temptation is plenty
For someone with my eyes and skin dark
feat. RZA
[Doc Doom]
Oh how I love my a hundred spokes
Flossin and shit, California
Flossin on them gold ones
Black Knights
Old ones, I sold
And I say... (4X)
[Timbo King]
Hood times, turn into times in the ghetto
Gotta get the money, but I don't want to use a black metal
But it's
plumskin hun, before you go
You know we gotta get somethin' staaaarted
Pump-kin pie
I promise to lick ya till your well runs dry
By the fruit you bare, I
boyfriend are you having fun
Just by being with me
Three of us you me and my g
You forever gon be my black queen
You cannot spell my name without a J-A-E
Got
of the hill
Lockin' in deals wait on the back end
Comin' in clutch
By my lonely until it's on me
Don't like to go Dutch
Even when blowin' only woods or cones
prescribe me, appeal like I'm Cosby
Caught up by the higher ups, they all wanna hire us
My appeal is astounding
9th Wonder found me in a little white house
to the bank First N.B.C.
Juve gotta a Beamer, blue and black with 17's
B Expedition shoppin, he just ordered 23's
It's all gravy, this life i'm livin, i'm
Both if they ain't asking
I'm a black-lipped bastard
And this mic is a demon
Swear my words gone defeat it
Thus this weed is a genie
Causing my win
the stick, no I'm passing fadies
Drop a nigga harder than that shit hit Haiti (Earthquake)
Niggas freezing up like that track by Swae Lee (Black Beatles)
Never
Jetlag
Leben vor der Webcam, Fliegen die im Netz hängen
Black, American Express, klick bang bang
Ich frag Siri wie man Crystal Meth streckt
Verfolgt
the office
Cause I push black Porsches, Benz's and Jaguars-es
When the rag's off it, gat on my lap, I'm that cautious
Never trust grimy-ass New Yorkers
a spell, look at what came in the mail
A scale and some Arm and Hammer, so grow grid and some baby máma
Black Cadillac and a pack of pampers
Stack
couple
And I could tell by your purse game that your nigga truly loved you
So many bags, only if you knew the struggle
Still got the ones that she had
These niggas acting like riddler and joker
They trying to Sabotage all of my plans
Pull up in black like I’m Bruce
I don’t hang out like a noose
jewels extra large like stretch I'll show you my strength
Fiends get their check on the first
Be gone by the second the third they
Come on stolen shit
through
Her father disowned her because you
In black family man makes decisions women follow despite what they going through
Grandma abandoned her only
her sister nina
Last time niggas seen her
She got trained by a gang full of
Shooters with bar hands and a bitches
But they ain't silence her
All they
A'kween stay in school
It a take you the long way feed yo mind the strong way by the way I just got back in the studio I had a long day
Think about you all
Yeah, miss the chicken
I went through a lot of ups and downs in life
Good times, bad times
But I learned in order to get success you gotta do it by
choose sides
You will seal your fate in due time
It's ironic how the truth lies in black hearts, I blew minds
I read between a few lines, gettin' green
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