Lyrics:
fuck a false arrest
This Off-White fit that I rock, shit permanent
The fro that I grow got no perm in it
Hmm, a nigga late but he best dressed
Got
fuck a false arrest
This Off-White fit that I rock, shit permanent
The fro that I grow got no perm in it
Hmm, a nigga late but he best dressed
Got
I sat down, I had to catch my breath
I reached over by the side of the bowl
But there wasn't any toilet paper on the roll
They got the blues
Oh yes
And though he'll never come back
She's dressed in black
Oh dear, what can I do?
Baby's in black
And I'm feeling blue
Tell me, oh what can I do?
I think
And though he'll never come back
She's dressed in black
Oh dear, what can I do?
Baby's in black
And I'm feeling blue
Tell me, oh what can I do?
I think
and makeup on the reel.
cnd she looks like a,
Hex Girl, Bratz Doll, choker on the neck girl.
Dressed in all black, she don't take no disrespect.
She makes
We got debutantes and socialites
And mamas from the PTA
We got bachelorettes dressed up in white
And little black dress divorces
Long live
In 1863 it was the Great Emancipate
But freedom was restricted by the wickedness of hate
By 19 double 0 they called it separate but equal
Then sliced
self can respect it
Unchallenged moving motion
Master fully using commotion
Foundation basic logic
Revised for upward affiliation
Springs get sprung
Fist
VERSE 2
White Power is...41 Million blacks trying to escape the ghetto
Crabs in a barrel to push Maybach pedals
Youngsters blast metal for
feel me now
I'm in a rush, who got the keys to my truck?
Who am I? I just might be a spy
I drop a tear at the sight of the blue NY
I'm a threat
To doing whatever I wanna
Dressed in all black like a villain
Now I'm living relentless
In the hills now I trap out a condo
I'm getting money my nigga
These
satin or cotton I'll let you decide
I'm you, you
I'm you black and blue I'll delight in your hues
oh I'm you
There goes my baby she's all dressed in
the Baccarat of Jesus
Cop throw the band out, I'm brought up by a chain
Tell me how I get up out my lane, dressed in black
While we spittin', so we never feel
love it
I love my black Benz truck
Wanna ride round town in my black benz truck
Wanna ride around town in my black benz truck
He got that tifany blue
everything
We Ride out the wave
Then I go snorkeling
Blue heels Blue dress
let your hair finesse
By the end of the night
We bout to make it a mess
Cut deep we
trust a man in blue
Keep a black ass pump and a black ass Wesson
Just in case somebody try to catch yo black ass slippin
I don't know why we got so many
Checking out my sound they in tune now
I'm a giant I be taking big steps
I don't ever walk with these snakes
This ink getting more permanent
Go in all black
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I
flowers and my love
Both never to come back
I see the girls walk by
Dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head
Until my darkness goes
Paint it
It hurt being black today
I know everyday ain't a given
And being black is really a privilege
That's why they on attack today
It's something in you
hook it to the speakers
Hollows in my clip I aim em at the reaper
I sleep in a gold sarcophagus
When I speak I shift the tone of the apocalypse
Black
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I
When the sun was shining in the big, blue sky
I saw an angel, just passing by
He was dressed in rainbows, with clouds for eyes
He's everything you
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