Lyrics:
more turkeys than bitches
With your fat ass
Fix your cash in a grab bag
By the time you touch your toes
Motherfucker I'll be in Baghdad
[E-40]
the Saint arrives at last
Refrain from these chains in your mind
Take a little time just to recognize
You're stuck in oblivion, missing the clues
Fooled by
Shady
I unpack the heat with my oven mitts
I tip-toe around in my Chucks and shit
Hi, I'm the Black Slim Shady
I killed Dr. Dre in my basement last
my big black boots.
Living off the earth eating herbs and fruits.
The children await me by the mountain in the river.
And gather round the fire for
great I just couldn't come face to
face with him that one last time.
My failure to attend intensified my parents' resentment
for me even more. But from
Truth always comes to light, time reveals it
Time reveals it
Black like my name, nigga shit what I know
I don't make friends, hop out and then I go
taught by brothers and sisters who knows what it means
To be a black child or a white teen
In the end the youth is being mistreated
Which means the world
become a Black Panther
Protected by the black militia
Better protect ya neck my backup is RZA
Sunshine Sunshine oh how you made us dark
Moonwalking on land
that's why the fuck we went to jail last time man
What the fuck wrong with you man
What the fuck man
Stupid nigga man
Fuck that
Yo, yo yo yo, yo, yo,
in time
Forever and always
Remember the way it was
Seemed to last
In fear of the now
In fear of tomorrow
And all that has yet to pass
Out of our reach
Last time I try
This will be your last chance to subside
Last chance subside
Or this will be my last day by your side
Last day goodbye
This will be our
because
You have a gun, Dawg
You can shoot first, and you'll feel like
A man up until your time comes, Dawg
Tell them I won't last forever
This process
Last night!
[A-Plus]
I smoked a bomb sack facial
Then I got a call from this girl I hate bro (what?)
She said I'm comin' by don't think that I'm a H-O
to smash
With my fingertips stained brown and black from nicoteine and hash
That’s the last vice to go I’m taking it slow and low, slow and low
Cause that
slipping through my hands like grains of sand
And here I stand, tryna wrestle with the hourglass
Maybe see how long I can make an hour last
Dear black
pour me one more round
The rate this sugarcane is going down
I'll be dead by the third of July
Just long enough to make my momma cry
Woah
I black out
I
hours and days seem years
First is the silence, the pitch black
And then the light which pokes into his head blinding his eyes to see
He begins living in
Promotion last year
Still not complacent
That's what it mean to be a strong black queen
Like a Scottie Beam
In fact
You better spread those wings
To reach all
Learn to walk a tightrope
Ever seen a rich nigga go broke?
They putting liens on a nigga things
Publicize your demise, and by all means
Your family
the latest fads
Hoping it'll make us whole
Without it we would never last
I want to feel it in my soul
Love is never leaving
Love is always patient
Love is
Oasis and be Bon Jovi
I'm on my Black Lives Matter but the blondes know me
I'm in a mansion by myself, but I'm a proud lonely
I'm on the top floor,
claims this shit in the past
But ion get it cuz we livin today
It's 2020 last time that I asked
This ain't white vs black
This the world vs racist
“Last time? You said that last time was the last time
Why can’t you be satisfied with all that you let pass by?
Why is it so difficult for you to simply
some black people too
Ima talk to the manager and see if he can
Me up with some crackers and peanut butter
Last time I stayed there it
Was all noisy
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