Lyrics:
the session
Kick a rap out til I black out, check out when I wreck out
Throwin' backs out, laughin' out loud when niggaz crap out
Me I want more G's than
through
Puffin' blunts twistin' brews and still don't have a clue
[Repeat x 4]
[Defari:]
Defari Heru pure as twenty-four karat
Black like 28th
cats gettin real lame
Same ol' funny cats
Radio Cats
Dummy Squads
Get one gold record step in the party hard
Like Tyson with ten body guards
Quiet
I am the warfare
Blasting in from blazing horizons
I am the abyssic lust
Tasting blood from the lips of the dying
Plague bearer
World
a (Let's go)
I need a trash bag 'cause
These niggas been trash
Been chasin' opp 2010, nigga been fast
We been that
Big ass lips and he look like Fantasia
I
friskers,
Fathers, mothers, uncles, cousins,
Cocking tails and pricking whiskers,
Families by tens and dozens,
Brothers, sisters, husbands, wives
Followed
I take the head
Ain't got no problem 1v5, I take that choppa let it spray
Throwing up that green flag 4kt but the black one be stainless pain
Hundred
back (time back)
But you ‘gon never understand
Until your kids get raised by another man
Enjoy your hot boy summer
Bye, now it’s winter
I’m feeling
that's like a zip
That's how you black up the lips
Yobi the shit, word to my chick (muah)
On my meat like whiz, yamean?
Zay stay high like mezzanine (yeah)
got dat PAYOW!
[Verse 2:]
Oo dat ass is so phat I want da lights on usually da room is picth black
Wanna see it move forward back wen I gve her smack
nigga Black Will doing years I swear to god man this shit crazy
I swear to god I miss lil Avery
I can see the envy on you niggas faces
But why do my
This is the last time, dude
If I don't do it I'm done
My name is Ody, self-explanatory
In court getting judged by the fucking jury
Attack your nurse
My man Pretty Black
Said he seen some folk
Turn vegetarian when the beef come
Spit gangster shit
But don't step to the war drum
In fact they jet when
Yeah, Suki, yeah, uh
(Run it back, Twink)
Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine
Bitch, you on cocaine (run it back, Twink)
You a crunchy black long titty
and Wardens
Warnings Warrants on Wrists
Street Apostleship
Music of the Fatherless
If sucking dick records started making big figures
You'd have rapping X
White Hot's the new black
I'm takin' ova ya block
Started as a hip hop star
Tore it up as a Rockstar
But now Johnny D
Be the X-Rated Pop star
"What about
in the booth and talk shit, I don't write hooks
Man, I been through so much shit, I can write books
I got ten on the floor tonight, how your night
learned by them Kurds about them dollars and cents
It was never my transaction it was however I did it
I was impressed with the whips
I asked my father
me nasty
Lower the smoke when I see the G's creepin' past me
Duckin' a notch
Bustin Dutches apart
Love pussy wit pretty lips
When you fuck it
Worldwide, I'm ready to ride and show my niggas some love,
I'm still in it to win it, every single second in a minute,
Black Menace to the finish, heart dark
Protection gets in your way
But I don't want this disease, so...
So what do ya do
Go out and get fucked by 10 different men then go and brag to your
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