Lyrics:
to stay proud, and represent hard
Eat plenty baby, but first say grace for God
Big Mama, I'm a miss you
When one of us leave this earth
But baby for
on the floor
But baby I gotta get through
Crumb by crumb in this big black forest
Maybe in you I'll believe
Maybe I'll believe in you
Suddenly I'm not
of girls
Only two kind of girls
Good ol' big ones and big old' good ones
Baby mama girl!
Not prejudice I like the light ones
White ones, black as night
Look like Janet Jackson
That bitch came over lookin'
More like Freddie Jackson
Nah, nah, nah, baby
Won't be no time for no action
I'm just gon' play this
were wrote on the scent
it's so sacred created by Lucifer slaves
Silent, secluded in secret somewhere in the swamp
in the land of protest a man-day
yeah, sip, sip
Don't talk back, don't do lip-lip
Butterfly door, I got a four by, four by, four by, four by, four by, four by
Black Ops three, gotta kuda,
this young big tawny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons
An' daughters of her jealous mother?
By suckin' their
uh-uh
Dr: Get in the chair
[Humpty-Hump]
Listen, now the black girl wants to get her lip tucked
She says Doc, I want my slim hips so I'm a slim figure
Slained by the hands of the blacks
[ Big Daddy Kane ]
Ooh, the topic of brothers gettin scared
But who can relate it, debate it, eliminate it or escape
.
make the time just to say . . .
that your baby's your bae.
Did you call her today?
I dig that touring life now it's a gasser
rocks back
They push that blm scam down that white liberal race track
So your new thing is trying to be the Al Sharpton of rap
Big pimpin to race pimping,
now that's the way to get me
Thinkin? about how she suck
By the way she part them lips and let me look at that tongue
Thinkin? about how she fuck
By
play
(Some Play)
Yea Yea baby
Gimme some play
Gotta get my shit off by today
Yo Yo
Man as a youngin
I was always taught
If you are doing anything
You
see the black-on-black crime
White on white crime
What sense does it make
To waste all of this time
It was for a racial bride
For what Jesus died
skateboard
A freestyle BMX bike
And most important my Air Jordans
Black Santa is on his way
Cause everyday is like Christmas
Erryday errday
Today is just
Yeah i said it's Kid Ink baby
Turned to the max like TJ
Body tagged up like the bottom of the freeway
Game on lock
You niggas need to get a key made
winnin', there ain't nothing to see
Black pain, black love, black peace, say it with me
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It
literally fit to your physical
I'm single and spiritual, by the way, why your lips so kissable
She told I was golden, I felt like I the chosen
She let me beat
like a black Nigga
Let his ass play he wont see his baby birth
splurging money like what the fuck paper worth
I'm not talkin Rihanna but I gotta make
baby pictures
Beef with housing police, release scriptures that's maybe Hitler's
Yet I'm the mild, money-getting style, rolling foul
The versatile,
baby pictures
Beef with housing police, release scriptures that's maybe Hitler's
Yet I'm the mild, money-getting style, rolling foul
The versatile,
of Partisans from… on each of those posts, those lampposts. There was a big sign, a big painting up on the wall, I think it was like a poster, just down by where
the fishes, niggas know I'm a shark
How you go big on big on large? (Go)
'Member we was walkin' on feet? No car
Remember we was broke in a circle, on God
Now they lookin' for sponsors, so I'm tellin' chicks, "I'm broke"
That was prop money on the 'Gram, Kodak Black joke (I ain't got it)
I'm not a big
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