Lyrics:
Negro In Genocide, Going Against Society
Come in all varieties, observe as the wind blows
The next man's anger, leaving him eternally froze
When
an antique handgun."
"The victim's left ear was sliced off by a sharp blade of some kind."
"Yeah, and pinned to the body together with a note reading
And without you by my side I defeat whole purpose
We ain't found love baby we just soul searching
baby, too bold, too bold
Ice ice baby, no soul, no soul
Last year we gassed ya up
Now herbals fill your pastures
Masters of movement and mayhem
it's still Gucci luggage
I love Cape Cod, and watching fly bitches with grey eyes
Wrestle in a tub of KY to get my day by
I like to celebrate, why? -
it's still Gucci luggage
I love Cape Cod, and watching fly bitches with grey eyes
Wrestle in a tub of KY to get my day by
I like to celebrate, why? -
So call up the line
Get down wit, down wit us
This is a re-quest Mr. radio man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ (your on the line girl)
Dem Callin on the beat
AK
What's up, Wiggz?
I make shy folks mix
Turn around and hit the splits
Heard the sounds spit out my fist
Stirred aground,
c nation of millions,
Its going to take a nation.
...Man listen, Man listen...
Written and Performed by Suntonio Bandanaz
Copyright 2021
forgiveness
You know them sparks gone fly
The park gone ride
Even when I'm gone man the heart don't die
Everyday I'm breathing, get my soul so high
Everyday
plan to fight God
Understand I might stop at nothing
Short of order distorted by torched
Porcelain images of man
My glands are quite dormant
Coordinated
I'm incredible I mix up shit like cake mix
Keep it blazin hot rhymes burn to keep you frost bit
MC's is assed out cause they lost it
Peep my
I pour that lean in the double-cup
4‚500 stuffed in my joggers
I got a lil' bitch in college we cuttin'
Up‚ she mix her Hennessy wit' the molly
If
man the culture is safe Pull up on me man I make you behave
Yeah man I wake up my ninja and bake
Man I mix it mix it Mix it
Yeah man I make all
is surrounded by the pain and the violence
So the selling never safe
At the same time snitching to the Jake
Is the quickest way to get found
Hail to the man with the righteous groove
So sick that it makes you move
Closer to the speaker, never weaker
Lines on time and I rhyme Malika
Lot
man, I'm fucking her thrice
That's your bitch, I put dick in your wife
They keep saying that Benny too nice
That's because I be high as a kite
Mix
The Worms Larry bird bitch the Neighborhoods fuckin absurd
The way We just be swishing it on every verse
Written it was scripted gettin the pack and I just
got nothing to lose
When I’m out of it, wilin
[Verse 2]
I ain’t thuggin
Not yet, I’m outchea buggin
Man, since the outset, my out fit’s nothin
gravitate and ascertain the obvious
This mans' slaughter's on a murdering spree
It's absurd that the world isn't turning for me
I yearn to be free, from
All stress and this depression man it's too much
I need two blunts fuck it pour me two cups
Never too much, never enough tho..
Caught up in the mix
initially
Officially love and lust
Accompanied by misery
So obsessed with company
Watchin' how you move, how you walk
Where your compass be
Even when you move
a Four-Tay
Dawn to the PM steppin to the AM so listen to what I'm sayin
Be a Mellow Man Masta Mix the Ace with the Spade
And when you race past the 3rd Bass
the flat earth matters bastards got you thinkin' backwards
Turned the truth to absurd bad words their lies so iconic
The Earth's curvature is man
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