Lyrics:
Yo I'm tha anti-circle
On tha mad train like a rain
That's purple I storm
Never comin twice in one form
Tha Black'll act a fool and I'm gone
Crumbs
truth
And burned like black churches
Prose and verses
A million poor in hearses
Watch tha decision of Dred Scott
As it reserves
So long as tha rope
Is
upon America
We be spittin' it up
Rippin' it up
For an even amount in each cup
To my brothers burning bare feet on black top
Whose curled 'neath tha
Detroit!
From Tha D (ok) from Tha D (Eminem)
From Tha D (Kid Rock)
From Tha D (Trick Trick)
From Tha D (Big Proof) from Tha D (ok)
From Tha D
[Juvenile]
Put a limit to tha bullshit and give me some space
Nigga recognize tha G in me when I'm tha place
I'll get mad and deliberately spit in
Intro: (The Game)
WESTCOAST
So all about survivin, nigga
Westcoast
California iz on
Black Wall Street
DPGC
You niggaz know who it iz
Compton & Long
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She can
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She can
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She can
debt
There's a ditch full of bodies
Tha check for tha rent
There's a tap, tha phone, tha silence of stone
Tha numb black screen
That be feelin' like
debt
There's a ditch full of bodies
Tha check for tha rent
There's a tap, tha phone, tha silence of stone
Tha numb black screen
That be feelin' like
through tha jungle mist
Clenched to smash power so cancerous
A black flag and a red star
A rising sun loomin' over Los Angeles
Yes for raza livin in la
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look back.
Takes the dark out of the nighttime, she paints the daytime black.
You will
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look back.
Takes the dark out of the nighttime, she paints the daytime black.
You will
somebody, ya know?
George Clinton called us the Chocolate City
90 percent black and sugar free
Lot of famous people from tha Bricks, baby
Better do your
Its double G-U-D-D-A
Squeeze my piece fuck tha cops and tha dea
I spit this shit for tha streets
- fuck what ppl say
Get in my way and you be doa -
you talkin' to?
Talkin' yo ass muthafucka'
You's got no clue
I'll be your huckleberry (huckleberry)
Tha black doc holiday
I do's me ? with my
We can whip those redcoats settin' in the shade
Settin' in the shade
We've got the best of all the rest of Genereal Washington
And when we meet
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist, she don't look back
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist, she don't look back
She can take
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist she don't look back
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist she don't look back
She can take
game off into amphetamines
Looked around and had a small Wallgreens
Put tha word out on tha street, don't you fuck wit my fiends
Them niggas around tha
RAP BECAME OUR NEWS
TELLING OUR PLIGHT
EXPRESSING OUR VIEWS
GIVING THA WHOLE WORLD A HYPOTHETICAL PAIR OF BLACK MAN SHOES
BUT MEDIA DISTORT ALL NEWS
my click to tha death.
And naw I ain't Black P Stone, but when I was getting production with Villain we was chillin'.
South side, Swole brothas, who
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