Lyrics:
He keep saying he don't rock diamonds or designer
But all she want is gucci and louis v for her daughter
Thinking she beyonce and he was sean carter
a man by the color of his skin
They say judge him by the color of the party that he's in
If he's red he hates women and minorities
If he's blue he hates
motherfuckas' never there
When I need you around so I became this way
Maybe I'm twisted or maybe this how the game is played
This ain't a plea and this isn't
way out of laziness and feeling low
This is real talk I don't need mass appeal
But I'm ill like cancer
I guess they don't believe till a mass appears
the fortune you've been too busy recording
Now she feels unimportant and your daddy's been going through it
Since he lost his father
The least you could do is
Below us he walks, who we have waited for,
Rags and dogs in his way.
Clear the way!
There is someone coming through!
He looks up at us;
where he stay, by Granny crib, while he was grass rakin
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Fuck it, let's get to it
They say, Boa, man,
(Last Emperor)
Over and over and over and over again now
(I know life around the way is hard)
Over and over and over and over again now
(You got
The way you smile, smile to me
I know Who is Good to me
Yes I really know Who is
Bad to me I want you people no
I know Who is Good to me
Yes I really
where we'll hide
Later on that day
He woke me from this hell
He placed a single notion
And chanted out a single spell
He had this sort of way
The way he
Advocated by the few who do live it
Bloomberg, make a nigga cop the Mossberg
Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter like Wahlberg
Old man told me, don't be,
Hope he thuggin' lead free, Getcha Morphine
Thought he wasn't, ‘til his cousin, started to father speeches
Got the camou's on, ain't no way to balance me
that way
I can see her smilin' on the moon
Lol, he is a poet, how beautiful the noise
He'll live the final chapter one more time
The world is broken
by his glory
This is my story now
When he speaks a word the chains are broken
And she who the son sets free, she's free indeed (she's free indeed)
Numbered artificial colors
The candies are all solid red, by the way
Two forms of cell glue, and no cinnamon
Artificial flavors is the closest suspect
How
two bones
He picked at one
He licked the other
He went in circles
He dropped dead
Freedom of choice
Is what you got
Freedom of choice!
Then
Our son is four months old his name is Anthony or Ash for short
And he's too small to do things by himself
We were in LA over Christmas in a rental
ain't givin' out leg shots
If you're tough, better back what you're sayin'
We do walk-ups or we drive by sprayin'
He got bored up, ten wounds what I
to walk the other way!)
Here is something you can take to the other side
(I bet he'd say, I bet he'd say you turn another way!)
There aint' no such thing
No way to hide it
I been dripping all this water like Poseidon
They smell my weed said I'm too loud but I'm just vibing
This bad lil bitch gon eat my
the way to go
I wanna tell mama sit down
Account is heavy
I call it big bound
I failed a lot, nigga I lost count
But now I'm winning double the amount
I'm
(Intro)
Do you think it is by accident that everytime
a black leader appears on the horizon
with any kind of cleverness, or charisma he's cut
love
And like the moon he was made for my nights
He's my friend - he's my lover
Side by side
Do you know the way to heartbeat city, yeah
Everybody's
anywhere
She wants him to stand up
She wants him to win
This is not the world
This is not the world
This is not the real world
Blinded by the light
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