Ask Fo (feat. Hunned Grand, Slim Bundy)
Black the Freethinka
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Product of yours truly FBI put us in pictures like its a movie Dossiers with black faces Gotta watch out how twelve is building cases Pipeline to prison these c***suckers racist I aint got time for n****s thats on that fake sh** Rats and them fleas talking thats a plea bargain I should be in the business of fumagation And just to suare up things Imma spray the whole city like the airbursh king I go Bilbo Baggins for the ring Word to Mike Rose I Will Go Ham for the green Im grinding, the album $9.99 Reprised Im back to selling dimes I never thought I say it again You know its B-l-a-c-k on da end I know that This is what they ask for This is what they fo 80's baby crack flow (Rewind to '89) Crack baby I was born in the crack spot 15 learned how to sell hit the jackpot Lil dirty n***a cooking O's in a glass pot Police kicking in the door like they Matlock Pissed they aint find no dope, just a fat knot Then they wanna call me n***a but he a black cop Tell a white cop he a h*e, eat a fat c**k Lil blue pig in a suit, he a mascot Need a boss eat the dog in the sandlot King of the rose Im the n***a with dem lamb chops Ready to explode like shaking up a can pop Puffy send a n***a for the cake then the band flop Presidential Grand gotcha chick giving hand jobs Raised off Bush and Reagan where n****s had jobs Pops was the head of the house dem n****s had pride Same n****s locked in the cell the other half died Butsed for the sh** they was giving and now they have nots All the real n****s in prison behind a padlock Mothers crying daily they babies killing for bags now 90's era 80's is over we live in bad times This is what they ask for This is what they fo 80's baby crack flow (Rewind to '89) Product of a dope fiend n***a, heard grams cry Moms locked up in prison, then my dad died 30 to life was the sentence the judge hand down Couple uncs trapped by the system, others had lives Found out karma a b***h, still they had wives Kita up the block wit dem killers, clocking grands now N****s went from fighting to guns, overstand how Now I got the bag on woodward, and dem vans out On the scene hardly could miss me, cause I stand out See Snake all in my eyes Im wit my mans now I was fascinated with pistols they in my hand now Raised in a house full of women cause all the men died Hustled in the spot all night didnt take no hand outs Thought i had nothing to lose but then my Grams died Seen Big Glo in a coffin I understand how N****s fall victim to struggle cause now my mans high And the things I seen in my lifetime Most of which is the reason I recite rhymes Son of the morning I was fraile at times Known to daywalk but prefer the night time This is what they ask for This is what they fo 80's baby crack flow (Rewind to '89)
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Written by: Anthony Dobbins, Burt Pickett Jr, Terrance Hill
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