Lyrics:
thinkin a perm
I'm thinking big chopping get back to my birth
My lips is the fullest
Rep black to the fullset
On black girl shit til I get back in the earth
down them back streets
Making my conscience ask me
"Will I survive to make it up out this hole in time?"
Black boy fly, black boy fly
Black, black
ancestors was raped by somebody white
I'm black so I like to sing, dance and crack jokes
Eat good food and be around black folks
I'm black so I like
a whole movie Teflon Don with a oozie
I take that back m16 you bet not screw me
See we all make mistakes but we walk by faith
We need an angel in North
Back in black
I hit the sack
I've been too long, I'm glad to be back
Yes, I'm let loose
From the noose
That's kept me hanging about
I've been
the punk's back. Raisin' Cain, feel no
pain as I penetrate. Nigga five deep as I strike at a quick pace. I got the evil of my dead nigga trapped in my mind
funny?
I don't know cause he talks about his
Battle with Freeway like the four
Touchdowns he scored back in high school
You the black Al Bundy
Y'all wanna
told a lie one day
They couched it in language
They made everything black ugly and evil
Look in your dictionary and see the synonyms of the word black
To keep our lives going
Pops (pops) where in the world have you gone
I see Momma (momma) by the telephone
Waiting (waiting) but you don't call
Tears
Turn me all way up
l know l got that flow back nigga
You got couch here
Real rap peel back in the Mac black
She ain't at where I'm at send that ass
him D my nigga
KRS-One, him the President come
The crew called BDP, Melo-di-di-de-de
[Ms. Melodie]
Comin live and direct in full effect
Ms.
black, and white
Then she understood where she was
She was in his soul
After realising, she stopped falling down
And looked around
She was herself in
Hands up,
Pull the rifles out.
Fuck 12,
We go say it loud.
Say it loud, say it loud,
I’m young black, and I’m fucking proud.
My fast rap flow.
I’m back in
Black Lives Matter, Black Lives Matter
Well let's get to talking address that chatter
The picture's confusing with all this paint
Should I pray with
ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black
I like my beat
you high
I lift you when you low
It's black to the basics
Black to the basics
Black to the basics
Black to the basics
Strictly for the gods
I'm calling
flight
(Where?) To the sky, floatin like a black butterfly
I try to make my migration pleasant
But livin in the present gets you shot down like
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
our brothers that are stuck in jail?
That couldn't bust a bell, they held a bird and gotta live with it
Black is bein' guilty until proven that you're
cold in norms
If you want a fist then throw me punch
I'm in the position I can make it run
Die by six, no it can't be done
I hope they connect
Black
tell
Too many black lives locked in jail
If you dont know bout prisons for Profit
Go look it up then shut up and stop it
Part of the problem is Trump wit
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Tear gas all through the night
Niggas thuggin' out in Ferguson so get
mix?
White boys goin' wild doin' back flips
Playin rock n' roll, mixed it with the black shit
M.O.P, AC/DC
That's it, keep it goin'
Now its Rob
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