Lyrics:
end right now I'm hot
Temperature burnin' like the flames in hell
Ticked off
Pissed off at this crooked place I dwell
Down here I see no precious light
now who the hell is this
E-mailing me at 11:26, tellin' me that she 36-26,
Plus double D you know how girls on black planet be when they get bubble E
meant to divide
Black fathers doing time how the hell they supposed to provide
Now call it what it is American Genocide
Well all feel this shit all of us
imma swim in
Surrounded by all these sexy women
Shoutout my black queens they winnin
Hit it from the back got her limpin (Yeah)
I peep I got you blushin
to the game
Cant be selling c.d's 'n' still selling dem thangs
Cause bitches drop names 'n' bring a lot of problems
'N' puttin' something in they head
my oculars blazed, a candy apple glaze
Still dapper, yeah the rapper named D. Black way out back, where the track by Scott Stapp play
I'm spittin'
keys 25 to life
Takin' in by the crew time to standed on my own two (c'mon n****)
But as I marinated thinkin' about the hood
I really can't remember
from 'em? No favors
Clique too big, bread? Gotta break it
Cause these others low key with the snaking faking
Everything lined up for the taking
Jersey blocks is locked tighter than prisoners hold soap
And listeners where we vote out ya CD and vinyl, the final result
Yell, fuck tricks and smoke,
is locked tighter than prisoners hold soap
And listeners where we vote out ya CD and vinyl, the final result
Yell, fuck tricks and smoke, till our
all my stuff, and all you find
is a pocket full of money count seven G's
Now you want to think I'm sellin' keys
Cause I'm a black man, but I run my
killing style
Everybody talk cause we home now
Look at here boy, you'd better gone now
It used to be black but it's chrome now
If it's cocked back then it's
violence but call us heathens
What's the reason
Time for a new season
They welfare more like a farewell
It's hell here
We living in hell here
But when you
I'm so devious
The way I strike my keys Rocket League
Cause I'm a genius
Counter strike Diablo with a halo
Why so serious?
Modern warfare with
back the hell up
(I'm Hot) Dj'd know what time it is
Kid Capri, Flex, S, Clue or Biz
It is off the lid, spot's type crazy
Cats up in here got more
the hell did I do?
Hey just shut the fuck up black bitch
Wait a minute, you ain't gotta be pullin' me by my motherfuckin hair!
Let go of my motherfuckin
(Pay attention)
Yo, SB (Holiday Season, nigga)
Ha (go hard)
I think it's my time, you know why? (Go hard)
My tears have dried
And I know that
lyrics, she gave black love new meaning, even showed up on a different world
For a few seasons with Whitney and Dwayne
I know it's random, but this too is
to the game
cant be selling cds n still selling dem thangs
cause bitches drop names n bring alot of piorblems
n puttin somthing in dey head the only way u gona
now who the hell is this
E-mailing me at 11:26, tellin' me that she 36-26,
Plus double D you know how girls on black planet be when they get bubble E
5 years later still pulling glass out of my head
Well I should be dead
I should be dead
Black out the last 7 night
Need dad is to borrow the car keys
stone faced killers got the whole world rioting
But if smiting is to strike with a firm blow
Then why are black people dying by the hands of another as if
Out next season, out next peak
We bring treason to your street
Outrage violence
Not our trident
Submarines with bombs
That's designer
Trademark this
Coke-a-snortin, cop a key
Coke man, coked up
Coke importing coke
Cocoa-cane, cocoa-cola
Ra Ah So Me leggo,
Step up on the scene
Like a prince wearing purple
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