Lyrics:
1,2,1,2,1,2
Testing 1,2,1,2
Alright, yo
Listen up as I rip the flow
The mic I grip has power that no man holds
I got my mojo back, I hope it shows
that we set in the day,
they actually came to be. (yup yup)
but now I'm lookin at a black white paper,
and with a whole book of memories (but we never
God is the greatest but I'm hearin' Illuminati doing favors (yes)
2 Chains, six watches (pika pika)
Hundred million two pockets, whoa, double M
All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing 'round this bitch
I'm Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist (run that back, Turbo)
Put
the Call the Brotherhood Opaque is too strong
Time to write another chapter, we've been gone far too long
[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Look once you see a flash like
life to you
I want to feel my blood run through you
And oh I want to touch you
Over and over and over again
We've got two strong hearts
We stick
my brothers
my day ones
it was her versus life
and her two sons
been through hell and back
but I stayed strong
stackin them racks
keep it all in
shaking
Is this what your faking
At 2am, i could see the pain, I could literally visualise it
Climbing up the walls and shit, black bubbles driving me
to it, or die, black
We see you in Allah Kingdom, you try that
Check the fly cat, 2-point-5, multiply that
Cash rules, on my arm I flash jewels,
neither black nor white
It doesn't matter (do the dance, do the dance)
As strong as you might, working day and night (yeah)
Whatever happens (do
a map up
Wack, fuck (Navigation) in the black truck!
Icadon, I own the dick your chick's on
Gilla House! I'm clique strong, the fifth long
My name reign,
Shimmer in my dream, my vision I can't clear
Surrender to the memory of when you were here
Longing is so strong, power makes me weak
When I say
a two piece
Weed three strong got me two geeked
Look, met a lil' bitch at the playhouse
Took the lil' bitch on a smoke route
Been a lot of places you
Everything black, I don't want black (they want us to bow)
I want everything black, I ain't need black (down to our knees)
Some white, some black
Everything black, I don't want black (they want us to bow)
I want everything black, I ain't need black (down to our knees)
Some white, some black
soldiers at No Limit,
niggaz fear it 'cause we strong an we black on,
green or brown, we be smokin til the sack gone,
tornados flows, blow away
it's
Time to burp you, niggas
See, every day is a weekend, we spend
Money on the strong pack
You niggas is weaklin's
Catch me on one, two
Five
Black girls rock yea
I wanna tell you black girls rock
Black girls what
Black girl rock yea
I wanna tell you black girls rock
Hey if you get with me
peeps uptown, clap your hands
It's three strikes, two tokes, one time for the mind
Three strikes, two tokes, one time for your mind
Three strikes,
and done right next to the number one, God is that and I'm still 2nd II None. The darker one, call me black and that's that yes I'm KK all the way from
and the curls they know kick doors
First one of us is done, hollow tips come by the ton
Two AK's, and put some drama to leave this niggaz bodies numb
I don't
instead of killing each other
Walked in the house, shot him in the mouth
Leaned back the head, and pulled the brains out
My list are strong its only
Big boy
Big boy
Big boy
I said give me two pairs
('Cause) I need two pairs
So I can get to stomping in my Air Force Ones
(Big boy) stomping
THIS IS WHY Key - C
Words and Music by Hope Kemp for Hope Kemp Music, 2017 Page 1 of 2
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