Search results for 'welcome by black' Page #4,191

these televisions and likes
And they all repetitive by the design literally telling you what’s in your mind
Them colors that come on the screen gon’ lead

up a big safe 
Need a patek wit a big face 
I dropped it all for the big break 
My pockets full of them Ben franks pause smoke by a big lake 
To be

Drag Race
Written By Andre Davis Jr

Hook:
Get to the bag aye/
Hop out the jag aye/
Money come fast aye/
Like it’s a drag race/
Sonnin these niggas,

thats against the law So!
Im a threat to em cuz i own my whole 24
CEO call the shots throwin shots, fuck a cop
Black owned Suge Knight, 2Pac and the Doc

hear the little black girl voice 
Pissed off with a clit around 
Im a clitoris fan 
Need a bad bitch in my iPhone 
Went too threw many phones 
Out

down my face at night 
Ima knight with a black girl by my side 
When it come to eating all you girls 
I right 
Love the drip 
Juice down to my face 
Drip

on automate/ baby strapped no debate/ but I stack by the house/ Jerry/ I’m the oasis you sand hers/ Barry/ 

Hook
Got you movin all in da club/ u know it/ hit

six feet under

Nothing's so real like Murphy's law
Boltzmann brain is a crazy thought
Makes sense tho
The last question by Asimov
If I was God

a storm 
Im going green by the looks of my thumb 
Im proving intelligence to show ian dumb 
I see through lies the fake deceit 
Want #1 and they can’t

I go hard but I’m an artist so by default I’m delicate
You a nobody in life so I wouldn’t expect you to get it

(Verse 4)

Blast a rocket at my opps,

lyrically knowledgeable
Yunus sa flow sick need only one syllable
Inka career musically hai ye tik toker
I'm made by Christopher like I'm joker
Baate Yorker

A black rapper from the east
doing it big im trynna leave a blueprint

VERSE I:

I’m on a fast lane my guy this way no get traffic light
Cos man no fit wait

Cheating the game like I just got my codes up
Choppa the blocka make him do the hold up
I'm giving her fruit by the foot make her roll up
Pulling these

yoruba mi si English 
Kaye mapa mi ti bi BlackBerry pelu pinging
Aah, tori mo gbodo make e ni reason to fi ni sun
Moti gbe generator de, saka ba mi gbe

greener than its ever been a day can't get any better. But then...


Darkness fall, black clouds blocks the sun. The pale moon glows werewolves on the hunt.

You love what i do and i love your breath 
On my neck 
The poems are real and the ink is black
My debt is being paid by the things you say
Writing our

war
And I'm fighting for a higher cause
Kings blood, tainted by some dark liquor
Arroyo Road dawn with some Glocks nigga
Olde English in my goblet
4

I'm sittin' in the crib dreamin'
About Learjets and coupes
The way Salt shoops and how they
Sell records like Snoop - (oops)
I'm interrupted by

Young, Black, and I'm free

Kitted out
Fast cars
Big Amounts
We live it out
We done took a different route
Hit the strip we in and out
Kitted out
Fast cars

what I see
I see a house, with a two car garage
I got a Malibu on 24's, and got you a Dodge
A black Durango, yeah the license plates say "Angel"
Not

or a glance
Bad vibes can't touch
What's aligned
Like bmt
black max time
I was born in the dark
You can't stop my shine
I'm meaner than clark
I don't wear

Verse:

They be like

Who dat

Where she learn

To do that

Calling all the shots

By the way

That I move stats

Really I’m woke

While the rest

case
Niggas gon' treat me like a young vet, it's my third day
Back with a all black Mack clip a stack and attached is a 9
talk crazy and i rack it
Hat

Song Title: Lifted
by Royale Weatherspoon aka Royale Michael

Lyrics

[Hook]
I keep my head up to God
And my back against the odds
Aye look I'm bouta