Black Beamer Raps (feat. RexRiot)

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Emanuel X

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First time in it knew
Pussy was power
That's when I learned talk to women
About themselves and they'll listen for hours
But I don't have the
Time for attachments
Cause people ain't your friend till
They defend you in your absence
And in mine is when my
Haters say I'm fake
Yet they're only who they pretend
To be for other people's sake
But keep hating y'all don't
Have to make it any clearer
Y'all can't love me y'all don't even
Love what you see in the mirror
Ponder inhaling to lift
The pain like lamaze
Cause they either compare me to
Pac or compare me to Nas
Regardless defying odds
And getting iller
Smart mouthed Puerto
Rican nigga with no filter
But I bet I built a
Mind more than
Strong enough to hold the crown
Show girls the depths of my thoughts
But they always quick to drown
Then feelings surface and
They all start acting strange
But I'll never sweat a dime cause
The only constant is change
Godbody

Sim simma
Who got the
Keys to me beamer
Sim simma
Who got the
Keys to me beamer
Sim simma
Who got the
Keys to me beamer
Sim simma
Who got the
Keys to me beamer

Not only the best out
My focus is best ever
Back pack raps pack black
Gats and these caps sever
Niggas I once knew now
Serving a prison sentence
While others is living
Light like bio-luminescence
As earth wind and fire
Pack in your lungs capillaries
Think if God invented money
Who'd carry a stack of Mary's
It's written in the stars like
Astrology clear as Aries
Turn my flesh to molten ash and
Make your blunt my cemetery
Semis carry a burden just
As persistent as an addict is
Count on me to keep my
Circles in line like an abacus
You the type to ask a
Bitch to have a kiss
I'm the type of man a woman desires
To cuff f*ck and have his kids
I'm that nigga dog
F*ck what your man heard
You wasn't getting bitches
Till you lowered your standards
Girls used to label me
Nothing more than a dreamer
Now I f*ck those same girls
In the back of my black beamer
Godbody

Sim simma
Who got the
Keys to me beamer
Sim simma
Who got the
Keys to me beamer
Sim simma
Who got the
Keys to me beamer
Sim simma
Who got the
Keys to me beamer

Had my hands together
You had your hands out
I was praying my honesty
Made me stand out
Got my bands up while
You had your bands out
You was flashing I was
Stacking now your bands ran out
See now I'm taking
A mans route
And you care what the next man
Thinks of you and your mans clout
Do it for yourself don't
Do it for them
Sonning you niggas so
I figure I drop you a gem
I'm just trying to leave a mark
Or at least start a spark
But even your shadow leaves you
When you stuck in the dark
Speaking of shadows these
Rappers starting to look like mine
But it's fine cause by design
A shadow never shines
Hold up
Hold up
You rap niggas need to
Know that I'm the one
Look at your life then look at
My life and look at everything I've done

Hold me down
You know me now
No slowing down
This time around
In this black beamer
Only in this black beamer
In this black beamer
I hold the crown

I'm doing this shit to the
Fullest till I reach the glory
People want to join my story
That used to ignore me
Bitches hitting my phone
Like come and hit this
I couldn't script this I'm in
Then I leaves like eucalyptus
Witness how vicious
I get when I spit this
C I trus nun like a
Sister sipping citrus
Only the real lyricist
Fans gone get this
But once you break it down you
Gone end up fucking windless
Bitch I'm in this
Woop
I am the one really dog I am the one
No I am the one
I do not do this for fun
Why cause I am the one
No dog I am the one
Wait I am the one
Really dog I am the one
No wait I am the one
Wait I am the one
All of you niggas my sons
You niggas my sons

Hold me down
You know me now
No slowing down
This time around
In this black beamer
Only in this black beamer
In this black beamer
I hold the crown

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