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firearms and one pound of marajuana
Apprehended by four US marshalls by the state of Washington
[C-Bo]
They thought it was over but it just started
And some
an acronym
Flow so trill I should patent it
Never serve bubble rap when I package it
Blows by the truckload when the track is sent
In other words, you all
(JUST ONE IN A MILLION)
BLACK MEN
Black men black men black men
Black men black men black men
Black men black men
Look
Black men counting white
feel great
But nowhere near your age
Hey
I’m sick of waiting on my payday
And I hate that they always say
White collar
If you ain’t white collar
You will
hard white
With a snapback on, like Bane from Dark Knight
Yikes
Go on, run and tell your friends The A’s back in the lab
And we got more singles in us
who's playin'
This new album produced by Swizz Beats, Pharrell, and Timbaland
Correction again, this album is executive produced by the Dragon, Pharrell
sing with pride
Let the white men die
Great spirit, thunder birds fly
We are wild and free
To fight and die by the open sky
Spirit horse ride for me
on
And no matter what you fighting for I promise that it'll live on
Like Make America great again
Make it hate again
Make it white
Make everybody fight
When I be asking
Yo who is more dramatical
This one that one
The white one or the black one
Pick the punk
And I'll jump up to attack one
Smino noir
Album sound like watchin' Martin, thinkin' Trayvon
New ice skates on, Smino noir
My shit timeless like great wine, heard through the Bape
4 quarter down, two low clock
Buzz like a robot, no shock
Face in her pussy then lip lock
Good kush by the ziplock
Every time I drop it's a good day
the
Uke and guitar and like singing stuff
She's great though
That's impressive
High key the best song on the album
Very consistently everyone's favorite
I
(One, two, three, four)
I was born with a trust
That didn't survive the white noise of the lies
Oh, the white heat of injustice has taken my
of that then I gradually graduate
To a harder prescription drug called Valium, like, "Yeah, that's great"
I go to just take one and I end up like having
Sittin' at a table, lookin' like we Gods, we're dressed in white, for the rap so tight
Serious men with the strength of ten, comin' through like animals
fuckin' way
But here I am, workin' in the studio
And your album ain't out because you're movin' slow
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio
a great day to be alive
I celebrate every day that you're by my side
It's a treat just to fucking breathe
The air you breathe out makes me come alive
For
Because my life is turning into opposite of sloppy wrist
And all the bitches who forget about me want to ride my dick
Harder than the white kids that copy
necessary
Until I got incarcerated, type scary
Until I see my life just flash, type scary
'96 came home, '97 album
Made niggas proud to be from New York
They're like, ''I wonder who this is by''
Don't know why they hate, when I'm great
Am I the best? It's up for debate
I think they underestimate, think all
Poor White Folks [Instrumental]
Uncle Pen Album
By Bill Monroe & His Bluegrass Boys
The entire album is 'Instrumental'. These include tracks:
1.
even up my sleeve
A million albums sold and it's hard to believe
Well it's true homeboy, it's not a lie
I used to sell tapes on Sunnyside
I used
show me some love
If I was white I knew I make it out cool
But I'm black and I can't play by none of then rules
Quick to tell a nigga shut up
(Verse)
The Lamb opened his seal
The noises of thunder
The fourth beast sang
For all to come and see
(Verse)
Behold on a white horse
Sat with bow
.jpg/300px-White_Lies,_Roundhouse,_London_(11322033455).jpg "Great White Lies")
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