Lyrics:
by marice mc. craw
tell me if its new or old,
tell me if its hot or cold,
let me know if its black & bold,
say ludacris 6 million sold.
see i
a crack addict
Used to hoop but had to drop the rock like I'm Black Adam
And I ain't mad atcha
Like Pac in '96
I'm glad that I'm a rapper
Man you know what
When they call me underdog, I love it
I got the juice, I bogart and chug it
Anyone say I don't go hard, man fuck it
Hold my juice, imma show 'em all
What?
You say what?
The president did what?
Ah man, that's hey, that's all good baby
He got rid of the player haters too?
Ah man, we need
the wrong people
We all are our people
Who kills us them racist people
My fight is with no fellow black
I see no reason to attack
The list of our struggles is
Today we're gonna do something scary
We're venturing into the mind of young black males
Let's take a peak...
[ Young Lay ]
Cuddies perved by
[B.G.]
UPT baby, this how we do around my way
Niggas struggle, they struggle and they hustle
But you can't knock the hustle, feel this
Nigga, I be
by myself
That’s why i struggle myself
They say we crabs in a barrel
But I’m just asking for help
I know a way out
Just gotta follow me bruh
It’s
to just paint it all black
We feel the urge to cause damage and pain and define a man's life by the power he gains
No matter what it takes, we are off
black man God gave the gift you could get the message.
If you win once it's impressive if you win twice you invested
Been through a hell of a year
Been
body after body and our mayor Guiliani
ain't tryin to see no black man turn to John Gotti
[Nas]
Guns and diamonds
Bitches put they tongues where the sun
they raised me as a rider
I don't really fuck with rap I do it cause I got to
I do it for my fans and for my mans for the dollars
Now this one is
Which part dek ...
There was one they crucified
Dead man tell no tales
There were some they hung so high
We know the reason why
Caught, and tried, bound
all got a struggle, you just blinded by the hate
Why you wanna hate on me
It's plenty of money, you just gotta make ya plate
I'm in the same boat, you
the Mobb was deep
That hung the Son of Man who died just to bring back the lost sheep
On all streets all peeps naughty by nature
Whether you biggie or small
flippin zits
Man you know the whole skit
On how his ass gon quit
After he's stacked enough chips
But out the blue he got this call
>From this A&R talking
jokes
Say I'm not black cus I rep with white folks
MAN PLEASE!
I hear the hate in your voice when you say it
So I'ma keep makin music for whoever wants
(feat. Larry Saunders, Ledisi)
(Black diamonds and PEARLS)
[Intro - message continued from interlude]
"I'm just gonna read you a little bit
How easily
These blue uniformed monsters
Labeled
This BLM Activist
Suicidal
A verdict
That is normalized
For Black people
As our struggles
Deemed so
(got something to say)
Blackity-black rappity raps from your man
This brought to you by a black dude named Stan
I’m just saying…
Freedom is all in
on the right track
I remember those dark days
All I saw was black
And I ain't proud of the man that I was
But more proud of the man I've become
But look, I
Okay, R.I.P. Lil G, G-Wizz, Bone, Sam, Mac Mane, B.A.D.D, Tev, this all for my niggas in
The struggle right here
Okay, long live all my niggas man
This for you mama
You the truth mama
I can't be the man I am
With you mama
F__k whoever tried to get over
On mama
Black queen mama
Do your thing mama
Aye, Wes
Thirty more minutes man
Let's get this placed cleaned up so we can go
Aight, I got you man
My honesty ties my singles together like
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