Lyrics:
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See, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello,
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown,
The purple and yellow But first, I gotta
the street as the last bus goes by.
The pavements are empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool
Toasts his God in the sky.
So come all ye young men who
Call up the rest of the crew
I'll see you there
[Big Azz Ko]
Yo, I got the call from Sean he out in Milan
Went to get the package, got there it was
Kings, young Queens
Imma grind till people get saved
Small Kid Big dreams
Picture me at Grammys with the family by my side
Everybody brudda looking fly
Yo, I want everyone to listen to the words in this song
Can you hear me alright?
This goes to everyone in sight
Left or right black or white day
Yo, I want everyone to listen to the words in this song
Can you hear me alright?
This goes to everyone in sight
Left or right black or white day
Give you an +Eiffel+ like +tower+
Huh, but you can never see me
Black tear compliment my black
Lips in the Lamborghini
Puffing a spliff big as a branch
The parade of souls is marching across the sky
Their heat and their light bathed in blue as they march by
The all stars play when the saints go
Ridin' with my brother's in an F-150
Sorry if I'm off I'm really fuckin' tipsy
Four by four with some big ole' titties
Kenwood's bumping and I'm
York, big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from outta town
But I'm down by law,
came, said the Killahs ain't risk game and the flow's so accurate
Anything's possible, black, you mad profitable
Waste no time, breath, air on popping
(Yeah, yeah)
Big stepper they call me a monster (A monster)
What's the price of a black man's life
I'm ready to die for these chains and this ice around
The sky’s burning in your eyes
I can reach the other side
With you I can touch the sky
He said, “this big world of black and white
Could hold anything between
by my timing, the games all mine
My business acumen, like right now
I'm getting organised in these moments
These rhymes potent
I think we were chosen
witneesed a driveby?
Okay, make sure you have your camcorder ready
to witness the extracurricular activities on blacks by the police,
so you and your
don't need that
I need big stacks
Then I get into the club everything's so black
But then I see you and you look right back
It's gonna be one of those
the big deal
I don't have time for
Haters, fake rappers, slouching self-obsessed suckers
Who don't record anything but tell you they could do better
By
and tell me how you with it
What you want girl you can get it
These clubbers won't treat you like I treat you
Big chips, black cards you'll be my pool
I love goth sluts
Big tits, big butts
Don't let anyone tell you otherwise
I love goth sluts
With the big butts
If she has black lips
I'm fucking
they know and shit
And on that note, I keep it G
Like track four, "Kick in the Door" by Notorious B.I.G.
Don't believe me, look that shit up, I
Ride around town in an all-black tint
New white shirt, white coke like lint
Spark up the J with the flint
This big gas, I don't smoke no mid (No)
My
this life's what I was made for
Numb my pain by the pound smell The aroma taste the flavor
Tuck ya chains when I'm around or my niggas finna take em
York, big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from outta town
But I'm down by law,
and not know why
Yo we spray you with ambition like an inner drive by
Feel the pain of my rain when I snatch the sun out your sky
Thinkin you fly, signin
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