Lyrics:
the great divide, and a white man stiff and still,
Lying there by his lonesome self, and I figured it must be Bill.
So I thought of the contract I'd made
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die
things get too real
Blukka, Blukka
And thats the code that you die by
Real gangsters walk up after we drive by
Witnesses really don't witness a thang
I
a blunt
I am not what you expect
Judge a book by a cover, your first mistake
I'm pharaoh good, that Alexander Great
Skin color same as the last
Two
die young
Only the good die young
Only the good die young
Only the good die young
You got a nice white dress and a party on your confirmation
a pair of leggings and a collar and a tie,
And a nice young lady I will fetch by and by.
I'll buy a pair of goggles and I'll color them blue
And an old
of leggings and a collar and a tie
And a nice young lady I will fetch by and by
I'll buy a pair of goggles and I'll color them blue
And an old fashioned lady
listen to the rippling wind blow across the island.I listen to the elders speak of the young ones dying.
Shall we die like the buffalo?We ask of you,
I'll make 30
Desert Eagle, my nails dirty
I'mma think on life and I'd die for it
Made a mill, you ain't even know it
Tell Iluminati I'm down for it
Call
these young boys
**** they say to these young boys
This ain't a game for these young boys
Said the good die young
Ain't no good in this gang war
This
16 broken hearts broken thoughts up in my
Head on a swivel when I'm walking hope I don't die
Young kid wanting money know I'm gon try
To do different
is good done everywhere. For a change, start by speaking to people rather than walking by them like they're stones that don't matter. cs long as you're
And did I tell you John Holmes was white?
Uh oh, we can't let the urban legends die
'Cause I be Mandingo and he be the gringo
It ain't supposed to go
Rina i can hear myself good now
You're good now, haha
Haunted by the memories of you in this life
Man, I've met so many dudes
That were jealous
of the great
magicians. An expedition of alien voyagers came upon
the now ice-covered sphere, drawn there by an
unexplained lone beacon far below the miles
white on white, good God almighty
And that green inside my pocket, yeah, cause that's my true colors
All I do is smoke weed and get paid
That
to the mob John Gotti, rap dudes bitin' me cause
I got it locked like the late Bob Marley
Pardon me y'all, the great Bob Marley
Solemnly we mourn, all
I want to dedicate this one to Robert 'Yummy' Sanderford
And all other lil' young niggas that's in a rush to be gangstas
As a young nigga, I'm
feet
See, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello,
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown,
The purple and yellow But first, I gotta
It was the day that war broke out
Everyone seemed excited
While young men boasted
And talked of great times
Dark clouds gathered
On the Maginot line
I'll make 30
Desert, even my nails dirty
I'mma think on life and I'd die for it
Made a mill, you ain't even know it
Tell Iluminati I'm down for it
Call
the day right
Yeah, she'll get it on if the pay right
Yeah, she'll put it all in the face like
Like blood to a great white
Like a thug on a late night
Like
young and that heavy? Wow
When young boy get older I
Might have to smoke him"
I said, "All that shit sound good
But I'm ready now"
All the adults laugh
'round until she found her hidden heir
She laughed and dragged young Blanche out by her hair
At the hanging tree they waited, on the outskirts
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