Lyrics:
Prophesize if we living, I
Promise momma not to feel no lie
Seen black turn 'em Burgundy
Hundred of them, I know I'm greedy
Stuck inside the belly
they are very nice
Keeping track of all your things
Keys wallets and your wedding ring
Keeping track of all your things
You never know what the day
my skin is too black
Or cuz my brim to da back
or cuz my hand was attached to my wallet
Which excuse? I couldn't call it
Was he intimidated by my
trying to get by
But they don't make it easy
for no man
it's hard enough out here
being a black man
cnd even if I fall
imma go hard
cnd Every
attempt over and over that week to catch me in acts of Verbal plagiarism or
Insult me, only to always be bested by my quick and always razor Honed
and the the backyard
I ain't gotta act hard
I'm under 21 wit a black card
And yeah I know, that was kind of a low blow
But the the doe for the So-So don't come slow
There once was a kid named Deuce
Who got sick and tired of being picked on
So he got himself a nice 22
Click boom, now he's on the fuckin news
save a hoe cus I stay jumping hoes like Shaq
Stay wit the pole like Papp
Ain't been broke cus I'm paid by the boat like that
Panda panda, omg
Black
Brown, another soul
Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
Black dress code now we looting in
just an E, I put in effort
God give me a chick and then I wrecker
Broken hearts just call for better records
My heart is a black box like in checkers
All
the sea
I'm an Outkast
Singing Bombs Over Baghdad
Kenway with a hidden blade
And a black flag
Black mask, you can not see my expression
Act fast, or feel
mommas
(Where's the love)
I think they all distracted by the drama and
Attracted to the trauma, mamma
(Where's the love)
I think they don't understand
Biggie's Talking intro
Repeat 6x
Mafioso
Little Ceas:
How you figure that your team can affect my cream
Gold and platinum. Black since I
Yeah she never wanna text me
She too blinded by other guy's
So bitch you better not attempt me
I gotta stick with the ratchet cuz I-
I might just rip
on with the move
I might really quickly change it for you
From being so nice so gentle and so cool
To growing cold on you as to emotional Kong Fu
My silence
Motion picture, analyze the world, plus it hits ya
Dominate ya scripture
Wild black infera, protecting your perimeter
Rockin Jew-waal, bring
right, their get nice, they get by (oh my)
They get open, get ready, get primed
The national pastime is victimless crime
You want your thrill and I want
Me and honeydip see eye to eye
And if I see bull, she'll walk on by
But that's not the style of the black child
Broke from the shine, I get it go
living
Most women infatuated by my night life
I guess the big rims and the ice
Might catch they site
Baby girl don't be scared cause I'm so nice
If you
He arrives home. He fumbles in his
Pockets for his keys but there is no
Need. Andrea is waiting to greet him
With open arms.
Hello love. You
every look, they intertwine,
An unspoken epic of love
Night time drives, talking all night from pitch black dark to daylight
Watching the world go by
and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,
like the past is catching up to my ass
Every day, me and Mary Jane
Every day, live it like it's it for me
Black on black in time with my roots this
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
Niggas into gangs things and narcotics
Freak bitches riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
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