Lyrics:
Rip Skeez BME shit nigga
Aye bitch
Give me the old hunnids
He can have the dubs
He was higher then bitch sleep
Fore we rolled him up
Broke boys never
Naamah, the mistress of black light
You gave us the key to the other side,
It is by your temptation
Living the seeking of Damnation
In my journey
praying I don't overdose
I be over most, shouts to hova tho
If you hanging with the boy, you gotta know the ropes ay
Nah this really ain't a game, I control
tried to make peace in comparison to Egypt
But they got gypped cause their minds not equipped
I see a cave boy and they try to play black
Give
heads and, runnin' duckin' Feds and (what)
Rocks under they tongues and, keys under they beds and
Hood full of real niggas, 24/7 hustlers
(Ugh) until
heads and, runnin' duckin' Feds and (what)
Rocks under they tongues and, keys under they beds and
Hood full of real niggas, 24/7 hustlers
(Ugh) until
skills for the wise!
Dumb, deaf, and blind you know it's time to organize
I'm flippin' and rippin' a style for the boys who wanna get wild
For the old
her on a flight
I don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs
My side chick got pregnant by her main dude and I'm offended
I called, she ain't
jails
In the cell, countin' days in this livin' black hell
Do you feel me? Keys to ignition, use at your discretion
Roll with a 12 gauge pump for
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
Breadwinner turned bird food
Ain't make it home by the curfew
Black kid whistled and pursued, per, sue
Genes crossed, bloodline Circe, stir soup
One
A bunch of the boys were whooping it up in the Malamute saloon
The kid that handles the music-box was hitting a jag-time tune
Back at the bar in
blinded by the pain
That I got up all inside
Been a victim to ways
Boy that traffic, It ain't light
Said I can't really escape
From the killers in my mind
7 late at night till I hear the birds take flight
And then the black sheep whitens up his wool to appease the herd from fright
Just another day in my
the big boys
Like me Ahya
Verse 1:
Maxima
3 Cadillacs
And a Acura
Happy bruh
2 Benzos my hoes laugh at ya
Starter kit pushers I’m melting your Jesus
Watching quiet
Can't let it go
Struggle too long can't take my shit
Little brown boy always goin' through it
Abandoned, searching for something
Fallen in
itch
Willing witch
Forlorn war horn
Black far mistress horizons
Sliced eyes on ice
My price is life
Zona Rosa's knife
Ereshkigal
Move in silence
Flow
Gotta believe it, it's your boy Mazzeratti
I lead by example, this hard work is not easy
Everyone can talk the talk, yeah I talk a lot
But you got to back
got that black paint on my face
You heard about o'boy?
Turnt him to a no boy
Walk down on 'em
Clip longer than a poboy
Plus I got them auto parts
For
Lucifer's Evil Twin: key of C (13-bar blues chords)
Intro Verse (slow-ca-pella):
Ah well a lord have mercy i can't stand it no more, just puked my
or chorus
Three
Annuciation is key remember please
Two
Leave your heart in the booth just be you
One
Create a peaceful thinking space negate the bad vibes
For
Frio
I am phenomenal
Mama told me boy you's a miracle
You descended from a god says the oracle
And that's why I'm hard on you and I'm very critical
Bitch tryna calm me down (Calm me down)
I went and got a Trackhawk so
They can't hawk me down (Skrrt)
I never, ever
Ever even seen a black key around
Verse 1
You know were gonna bring them all out,
Dun know its your boy double C from the South,
Calling all ballers! Calling all my swagga man,
know
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