Lyrics:
a pass it's about to get turnt
All this gas is about to get burnt
I like shawty when she in that black skirt
Hop up in the coupe and then we go skrt
I went
From the base motherland
The place of the drum
Invaded by the wack diddie wack
Fooled the black, left us faded
King and chief probably had a big beef
I'm a army all by myself
A soldier if nothing else
A outlaw and I want it all (and I want it all)
Them O.G.s that brought us up
Them young boys
fuckshit
I was the mix
Flying up high up in the mist
And stars, you might've eyed a couple glints
White punks hate my Black swagger but they fans of me
I
all of you aboard my flight
A flight that's promised to take you high
Way high up in the sky
So get out'cha blunts
Ya Dutchmasters and ya Backwoods
With four brothers in the SS
I can't go around and can't back up
So I gotta peep game laying in the cut
Is this a jack or a kidnap?
Since I'm never
brothers in the SS
Now I can't go around and can't back up
So I gotta peep game laying in the cut
Is this a jack or a kidnap?
Since I'm never ever
To much going on the days man, cant even think strait
Bomdotcom...
Been all caught up we just killing time
Take a break sit back don't kill the vibe
on niggas, no
Now beam me up, Scotty
You gon' find your mommy chopped up in a tub
With "Stop snitchin" written on a note by her body
I picked up your ho
nam na bis
Ale mamy w zwyczaju ukręcać się gdy
Zaczynają puszczać Black Eyed Peas
One krzyczą Jedziemy z wami please
Co tam mówił pan Andrzej
Weź intro
Eyed Peas
Leb' bei meiner Mutter, seit mein Vater uns verließ
Deswegen weiß ich, was du meinst, wenn du fragst, ob ich mit dir flieg' (yeah)
Seh' du
a tu puta, bo, en el hotel, easy (ey, ey)
Y suena bum-bum, bum-bum-bum
No hablo de Black Eyed Peas, manín, rest in peace (uh, wuh)
Mi glopeta e' la
bedo, gos, cash, tease
Pendant qu'oim j'fais des tubes à la Black Eyed Peas
J'veux changer d'i-ve, crik crik, freeze
Classe E merco, Audi, tchu tchu,
black leather
Name tag sayin "Caution when wet"
By the track wetter
The ass-spreader
I love the grimey shit even my girl did grimey shit to me
And I went
to impress no hoe
It was just me and bro in a black pea coat
Skin white but my tats all black
New whip and it go real fast
New bitch but it hurt real bad
Never
When I drive by
They like who this?
Dont worry about it
It's Christmas
Jingle Bell mother fucker
Real black in the black
Here crunching numbers
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
hair can't be nappy!"
Blonde and blue-eyed, or dark-skinned half a G
A disease, created by leprosy
Don't speak of bleach, bend them to right
Say,
for that
Ion got no plans on fallin back
We applying presha Yessuh Yessuh we gon call it that
Was a baby when I first got charged that fucked up my
Give me a black goddess sister I can't resist her. No stringy haired blonde
Hair blue eyed pale skinned buttermilk complexion. Grafted recessive
, that's what's up
(Straight up and, straight up and down, don't even bother)
Rat tail, my backdrop's all black sails
Dog bite and my bird curse
that afternoon
And my dog tags jingle by the monster island heart he built
Grew up with a jughead crown tilt and tardy slip
Be all you can be just
clip I’m just tryna survive
Why would I lie?
Fxck it I go incognito/ black shades black boots, pea coat
Get foul shoot you, free throw
No doubt I’m on, G
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