Lyrics:
Yo, so let's get the mic burned, open it up
Yes I, check it out
It's like, you listen to the musician
Umbilical mic, my syllable strikes ya vision
I
go
Where we end up I don't know, listen to me if you will
Your fantasies will get you killed
Reality is what is real, reality is black is black
I try,
We were cursed, yes
Our burnt flesh, it attracts doom
Our skinned inked with this black hue
By con artists, we've been tattoo'd
It's no - henna, this
B-L-A-C-K in all caps
Out the traps to get to riches
The senseless still pay the tax (okay)
I'm buildin' a business, can I get a witness?
This here was
Beware, beware
We all people
Tell me when we gonna get cheated the same
[Snoop over chorus]
Uh, it's true that when your black, they out for ya stack
Check it out is it, money and women?
The funny beginnings tragic ending's
I can make a million and still
Not get enough of spending
And since my life is
on
But if a nigga popping lip, get your bank on
Don't ever go out like another sucker
You gotta show everybody that you the baddest motherfucker
Show
mc's get smacked
Forced to go home and dial 1-800-I-can't-rap
Hey yo who that? yo right there; blue eyes, and black hair
Kill 'em with a rhyme,
out on the street let her get that cheese
My bad is that your freak
But you know how a thug do
When a nigga hit that, it's fuck you
Keep it snug,
We come to make it hot for ya, roof!
When we get down with the black suits, baby
Just lettin' loose up in here, go crazy
The way we bouncin'
Magic, I'd like to send this one out to the partner
Pepa MC, magic, and her first born, whatever it may be, magic
Yo Spin, once again help me get
the street (go hard)
I am gettin' it in until the end
I gotta go (go), go (go), go (oh)
Go hard
Gotta go, lemme get the car key
You don't want it with
, they out for ya stack
And it's a fact, when your black, ya can't come back
Cuz if ya go to the hood, they watchin' you
They will lurk in you, they
Bitch, you're time's up
Go and cry on that nigga's grave
Still insecure, still tryna get it
His light has fade bitch, you washed-up
Pick your motherfuckin'
Bell
But after that shit
All that trick shit I stopped it
And lock my fuckin' pockets
You can't pick it or pocket
Now I get what I can get
Out
Bell
But after that shit
All that trick shit I stopped it
And lock my fuckin' pockets
You can't pick it or pocket
Now I get what I can get
Out
And decide to go together to visit the Doktor.
[Slipperman]
"You`re in the colony of slippermen.
There`s no who? why? what? or when?
You get out if
you ashamed of bein black?"
(Nothin' but love for you my sister)
Might even know how hard it is (no doubt)
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? (no
them
By hook or crook
To get more aware of themselves
And where they came from
And what they are into
And what is already there
And just to bring it out
[I'd like to send this one out to the partner
Pepa MC and her first born whatever it may be]
Yo Spin once again help me get this
the feeling is right
You can tell by my eyes
No, these lips they don't lie
These lips on lips they go like this
(They go, they go, they go, they go
put me up to it, I'm killing a virus
God gave me permission im killing the virus
Stuck in a dimension I cant seem to get myself out from
So I change my
Narrator
And now it's time for Silly Songs with Larry, The part of the show where Larry comes out and sings a Silly Song.
Narrator:
One day while
forget Migo Bands
We got plenty of em
Shout out to my neighborhood crips
Shout out my GD folks
Pull up in black Lambos its bros over hoes
These hoes get
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