Lyrics:
ain't dragged by satan
On the beat I'm always hyper
Always growing like I'm inflating
Now they all rolling with me
Come with the lightning
But I keep it
those wounded
At your hands cause you disputed
The fact that black is human
You look at the masses moving
And see
All the riots
And can’t they just be
yellow, black and white,
Who'll never ever give up the fight
We are the New Americans
Who vote and buy it, make the choice
And speak for those without
before your TV
News say "The Man, yeah, he a crow
With jet black eyes and his skin
Is white as the snow" new day
But for those who can't get with the times
of us
And if those ancestors speak in a tongue of drought
A breath charred by the desert sun too long left out
A dream splintered by what they've gone so
astray
Now I will usher in the era of the shadow numbered 565
Behold Black Shepherd
My domination is the unsettled, is the war
Those with my oil
I am
the dizope
While me and Xzibit was ballin' by cizoast
I'm the black Slim Shady so don't try to play me
Turn a six into a Bentley and drive em' crazy
Roll
don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be
I'm a nut punch wizard
Speed bag ya' ball bag leave none in it
We, we got one ambition
Re-up and puff til the month go missing
Big, big, big black
will quit.
In the forest I'm burning, struck down by the blast
The fever is churning, and the heat rises fast.
And those standing nearest can show
squares in my circle, I can't afford those
Avoid those who wish you fall cuz only Lord knows
Fuck ya convo if it aint bag talk
I was in the trap lost,
the
Fruit's of his labor by taking a day
Off be a keeper of
His challenge to government
Be a source of agitation to policy
Makers be an ally to those
Young
those gangsters
I'm allergic to those bullets
They say Sho be a rapper or a hooper
In Golden State, I'm a warrior surrounded by those shooters
Dad
Ever since i was born best that i stay low//
be a modern day slaves not what i came for//
got my people in control long as i stay poor//
places i
living the life of diamonds jewels man
Atleast that's what dreamin' of, to see the world from above
Sittin' and listenin' to the pastor preach the poor
Abstract Asshole
Black Lip Bastard, et cetera for forever
I follow no ruler
Even if I'm under a drastic measure
But whatever
They say pressure bust pipes
from the rules
From the rules that you make
Finally you saw lightning
Struck your heart like those vikings
You were laughing out, you were lashing
like Zen with lightning
When this storm comes you're frightened
You laugh I'm creasing no iron
Cause Tony's gone no one's crying
High in the clouds when
the house
Nasty dealer serve em 2 for 15
Baby 9 but a big green beam
We hit the block an knockout all those beans
I drop 14 and it's coming back clean
I drop
couldn't breathe at all.
Dressed in all black I'm wrapped in devils cloth. Foreign cars whipping my n*gga we drifting off. Queens where they raised me by
to play
That poor bastard hung himself the other day
Oh how the years seem to fly by
Is death the final high
Cause Richard hung himself
Richard hung
will quit.
In the forest I'm burning, struck down by the blast
The fever is churning, and the heat rises fast.
and those standing nearest can show
Need to learn how to correctly shoot'em
Save those rounds for a revolution
Poor whites and blacks bumrushing the system
But I tell you: Ain't no room
Need to learn how to correctly shoot'em
Save those rounds for a revolution
Poor whites and blacks bumrushing the system
But I tell you: Ain't no room
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