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My albums they call Final Fantasy
They used to say cuz I'm a gamer
That my raps wouldn't bring heat
Then again, those are people whose ass I had
on my palm screamin', "Fight"
Change the policy, before I buy back our property
You love Black Panther but not Fred Hampton
Word to the Howards
born already broken
His eyes not yet wide open, a heart born already broken
Still a tiny smile crawls across his lips, with evil at his fingertips
neighbor
and leads them down a path that is not good.
30 Whoever winks with their eye is plotting perversity;
whoever purses their lips is bent on evil.
31
under this flag
I’m praying for the day it will no longer have fly
What if I told u I’m not free what would u say
The flag y’all stand for oppresses black
the 3rd eye, you
know? the pineal gland
Black woman is beautiful, Queens like Latifah
Queen of Sheba, Madagascar, Queen of Egypt
A walking healer,
patient
'Cause by the time they find a lead release, your shit is ancient
You think they're working your album? You're mistaken
And if you flop, you get
that much harder to deal with
Yeah! Above the Law up in this motherfucker
"Black Mafia" for life
Down with the real niggas for life! Ha ha
Yo Sweet
quoth
Was slain by misery, a mystery
He enters now black phantasy
I hack the walking tree, stem by stem
Another demon gone, his life never ends
Unreal,
a black king on a throne
Evil E...turn up the microphone
So I can ill and break on the rollin' tape
Another album to make? Great
Islam turn the bass
I'm no Bella Donna
I'm not some blonde Madonna
I spit blood like Black Dahlia
And I live in cloaks of darkness
Danger tastes like a rusty nail
Sharp
[Hook]
You hear a lot of music, but it's boring
You hear a lot of flows, but don't enjoy 'em
You hear a lot of albums, and you snoring
But
I'm chillin' at the crib cooling, booling
Girl by my side she is such a cutie
On top the dresser where I keep the toolie
Other one on the floor
a instrumental then book
A flight on Expedia
To the nation's capital, Golf Wang radical
Black Lip Pastor, tip the usher
When he pass ya, nigga
Welcome to Black
identical
To satanic rituals
You buy tickets to concerts
You not aware they're performin'
Black Mass and the fans are
Part of the ceremony
The industry been
out
tonight
还没有到
登机
时间
没
换登机牌
It's
not
boarding
time
yet,
and
I
haven't
got
my
boarding
pass
yet
但我的心
却早已
经
飞过来
But
my
heart
has
flew
away
你包含了
世上
最美的色彩
on being a lap dancer
Yeah, you’re not ready, you black Somalian
You’re not ready
Don’t even open your mouth blud
Before you say something stupid and
You get
Speak truth from your lips
Confident stride from your hips
Sign held high in your grip
No time, no sign? It's fine, raise your fist
Worry not about your
that you do
Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm
was putting yo lips on mine
I take it day by day, I ain't good right now but in time I'ma give it time
And I blew my check today
I'm young as fuck I
on the asphalt
Finally I recognize the face of my hibachi dealer
Who takes off his prosthetic lips and tells me
Everything you know is wrong
Black is
proceed, bumpin' that that Californication, by the Red Hot
Fuck around and then hit 'em with a red dot
Y'all better not me fuckin' with me
Who, him? Yeah,
your son," girl, don't trip about it
Walk up in with apple sauce and broccoli
Little Bobby, better eat your greens, boy, don't give me lip about it
Black and white, a pale blue tint on the midday sky
Chocolate eyes and pink hair dye
Are the only thing that’s on my mind
But you’re not mine
I’m in
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