Lyrics:
How many times has she lied
Night after night
Never there by your side
Why do you choose to stay when
All gotta do
All you gotta say
Is go
No
It will
you know the irony of life is that you have like
this big dream to get where you want to be
but once you get there you start to dream about where
hand on a forty
Suckas get jumped
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, laaaaa
All I wanna do is zoom-a-zoom-zoom-zoom
And a poom-poom just shake your rump
Don't
and religion is all I need
Grab my hand and
Baby we'll live a hell of a life
Never in your wildest dreams
Never in your wildest dreams
In your wildest
comittee
Gon rock and roll the streets and shake the whole city
Chronic low ridin bitches with silicon tities
(we gon bounce and ball until the wheels
the grief
Say every black name that was killed by police
Celebrate the wins of each other like team
Issa mood, issa scene
We're a seed of a dream
We been
fall
Yo, I had a dream that one day
One million men stood strong and we called it
Black Monday
Black Monday
Black Monday
Black, Black Monday
By
I think I'm afraid
Of losing you
And getting fool by your loving
You say I'm a mess
It's in my head
I'm falling back into your arms again
I
stacked 'specially in the back
Brother, wanna thank your mother for a butt like that (thanks, Mom)
Can I get some fries with that shake-shake boobie?
If
inside your bed
I'll face the lies and shake the evil from your head
Black Illusion
Is all I ever see
Black Illusion
I bring you misery
Oh yeah
property
Go live ya dreams
Out that match but
Put the heat
To ya feet
Black oiler
We all Royalty
Skin Black
That's the oil in me
Worth a lot its royalty
your lane (fall black)
Blue hundreds, you thought it was a dream (racks)
We S-L-I-M-E (slime)
Ain't switching on my team (nah)
We all gon' live this
at me SAD BOY SIX
Black boy fly feel like a King
I should prolly' quit rapping but I proceed
Packing up the heat, fuck the police
I don't live by the law,
recurring dream of high stakes
The fourth largest, first hardest, Brooklyn is the place
Settled by the Dutch many years ago
Three billion strong and here
your hands
Shake that ass and dance again
Clap clap clap your hands
Shake that ass and dance again
Clap clap clap your hands
Shake that ass and dance
to the game
Prada lenses used to hide the shame
They were amused by my train of thought
Never really got caught and now we're a force
My dream was taught
Throw it back bend it over girl touch your toes
Right cheek left cheek shake that ass like a pro
Wiggle wiggle jiggle jiggle watch that ass go
Make
outta your seat
Then you throw your hands high in the air,
Ya rockin' to the rhythm, shake your derriere
Ya rockin' to the beat without a care,
With
and Rastafari, helps us to bring
Peace against the darkness, which is ungodly
So what's the black man's true religion, who should we follow?
Use your own
it (I got to get it by any means)
So I can go put on 4 my village (Yea)
I'm trying to reach masses
Let my voice shake the pyramids (Oooooh Yea)
As my
matter, nightstick or bring your big trigger
Our nation is protected by some pro-Black niggas!
[Professor X]
Making note of some minors. I'm not talking
matter, nightstick or bring your big trigger
Our nation is protected by some pro-Black niggas!
[Professor X]
Making note of some minors. I'm not talking
You'd better count your blessin's nigga
[hook]
Uh, ever since them first red and black Jordans
Till' when you couldn't get nothin'
for that little girl
can put you in a dream
No Freddy but I make your ass scream
Playing the pieces I'm stating my thesis
Don't give me a reason I'll run it to mud
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