Lyrics:
soldiers
Awaiting orders
It's time for justice
Just like before
Our troops protect and serve
Are they ever coming home
So much regret
Another
protestin' to get in a fuckin' look book
Everything I scribble's like
An anarchist's cookbook (Look good
Posin' in the centerfold of Crook Book)
Black on black
How I keep from goin' under?
It's like a jungle outside
Sometimes I wonder how I keep from goin' under
We scream, "Black Lives Matter," but we
Never been trained, still my aim near perfect
Everything I spits murder, bow
[Chorus]
With black on black cars coming through
Presidential shit,
the, I'm in the hood
Somebody say you was looking for me
I'm in the hood
I be posted on the corner, twistin that good
I got that all black dickie on
I'm
and I will
rise like the thunder to defend the Black Hills.
Land of cedar, aspen, and pine.
Land of the eagle flying on high.
Land of the pipe, medicine
rollin', so I gotta do what I can,
I gotta pound of that sand I picked up from the man,
The luxuries I gotta have it, black savage,
He's in the streets
Woke, woke waking up, waking up (woke)
Woke like that (woke) we stay up, insomniac
Shoutout the Eagles, we did it
We brought the ring back
So when I
bitch shoes on the coupe
Stepped in 100 deep, deep, blew a few bucks
G'd up a pair of black strings in the chucks
My wrist so rocky and my neck so bright
Separate the sparkle from the stars and put them both on trial.
"order in the court!", the judge pukes up a putrid smile.
Tear the tingle from
It's in the grain of the wood
It's in the needle's rust
It's in the eagle's claw
It's in the eyes you trust
It's in the jackal's dreams
It's in
rest
Don't let my memory dissolve
Make a list of your loved ones in order of height
Laugh at the blackbirds in the black of the night
Forgive all
Doesn't mean I can't respect you as a black man
Forgetting all the pain and hurt we caused each other in these streets
If I respect you
We unify and stop
I'm a cold dark night on a summer's day
I'm a black disease I won't go away
Low baby low baby lower you'll be takin' me
And for all it's worth my
Black on black crime, no vest, another victim laided to rest
Life is reality, reality is life
Niggaz living trife, bitches living sheisty,
the gods
Aww yeah, back to basics
Kicking shit in Asics, it's like this
It's just a day in the life (of three black men)
It's just a day in the life (of
times, she'll place another order,
And, Lordy, have mercy on that little bitty chair.
She's got a butt bigger than the Beatles,
Eatin' me out of house
know they gon shoot up yo shows
Its on know ya'll can cummon down
I got a desert eagle wit a silencer
I swear it make no sound
A 4-5 calibur with
in the hall
Next to the chamber guard
Who stood there ten feet tall
In a brand new suit of armor
And an eagle on his chest
His orders were clearly
stay or should I go?
Fuck this condo and with John Doe
You a bomb ho, black enchicando
You must think I'm soprano, you better trun the channel
I
stay or should I go?
Fuck this condo and with John Doe
You a bomb ho, black enchicando
You must think I'm soprano, you better trun the channel
I
memos
Don’t need no nickels
If you know, please don’t tell me
Eyes black, Soul clear
And the rain abundant
The feds close, sniffing up
But please don’t
the forest run away
In the forest run away
You picking sides
Who am I
This is the riverside
Black and white
Roll up the Marley my nigga
You and I
Trap with
more patience for such an attack
Oh!
The grass is greener
And it seems that green
Is the new black
They're flipping out
Straight up
Borderline crazy
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