Lyrics:
on their knees)
Wise Man 2: By what name are you calling him?
(Dramatic Holy music)
Mandy: Brian.
Three Wise Men:
We worship you, Oh,
gain
By blackening her name she's smarter than you
Oh isn't it a shame you're gonna lose that sulky girl
Sulky girl, I saw you practicing your
gain
By blackening her name she's smarter than you
Oh isn't it a shame you're gonna lose that sulky girl
Sulky girl, I saw you practicing your
brothers under a spell
It's clear we living in hell, the life of a black male
Right out the womb you come out, and it's a bunch of blackmail
Just waiting
the scene, leave him be
Thinking now I can eat, in the Trunk lays the (Ke)
Riding Dirty in a Chevy, niggaz hating snitching heavy
Got you hem by them F.E.D"s,
with the flu, hail from the "L"
Tell freaky tales of females in Black Tail
Black male, these the sounds of blackmail
And extortion, need a piece
It's assassination day I stalk my enemy like prey
Tranqued by deceptional sounds that deceives
And lures MC's to the lair
With a mic-like bait, then
blackmail, and your comical rage
Just remember you'll only be the boss so long as you pay my wage
All the sign posts on this road that point one way
Don't
blackmail, and your comical rage
Just remember you`ll only be the boss so long as you pay my wage
All the sign posts on this road that point one way
Don`t
I'm not affected by your blackmail
You won't blackmail me
I've got my clipboard, text books
Lead me to the station
Yeah, I'm off to the civil
to strike now
Do you follow blind
Conviction held over the evidence
Does this sound familiar
Retroactive denial, no accountability
Now shame is artillery
frozen over
You're not even close
We're holding pinkies
To go get tested
Like future blackmail
There's no connection
I know we're sinking
By any metric
outshine
Fuck a out your mouth time my verses are
You rather have me snatchin'
Purses on the street?
My purses for ransom, then blackmail
I inhale 'til my
you, some constellation?
You get some power now you want me to burn
By means of Blackmail, like it's serious
You pull the little strings
You push
it
Shit so scary Bout a nigga tryna blackmail me
Why this nigga nasty?
You don't know my life bruh damn it
I got stabbed too many times
Yeah I've been
word of honor, don't forgive
Can't you see
I'm the Godfather
I deceive
I've got your life, Godfather
I blackmail
I'm the Godfather
But I prevail
Yeah Tango
Yeah yeah yeah yeah cook it up cook it up
Woo ya cook it up
Stunting since 8th grade
They tried to blackmail
Big homie pave the way
throat.
Half a dozen spy cams rigged up in blackmail science.
Swamp rats back off a destiny that f***s her clients hence the riots.
You lose, she knew
to browbeat
I know your back streets
You tried to kill me last week
Sending the albino was weak
The sounds of death on your streets
I put it there
So I'm Thor
prevail maybe I'll have a sale
And sell all this bitterness and although it may sound bitter it is just truth
It's for me not to take anything from you
and fondness for blackmail
You made her a secret, now she knows she can't fail
Your weakness was known well, she earned her a bombshell
Her life's worth
You are listening to the sounds of Stockton Productions
Yea, okay, uh
Okay, pass me the ratchet
Only asking once, after that I'm snatchin it
Gimme ya
- SEXUAL BLACKMAIL
On and on, ‘round and ‘round
You keep trying to take me down
You don’t even know a thing
Out in the streets you hear the sounds
allure
Yet, my spirit and flesh are unwilling
As evidenced by the myths spread across
All throughout the village at mountain's base
I ask you to persist
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