Lyrics:
know if God could exist
And this was the first male that I'd ever seen cry
Made me think he might be gay at the time
What the fuck did he ever have
(No matter how hard I try, look to the sky, and I ask God why)
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my dreams, drowned in by screams, no answer to my
looked different
When they saw me upon her old knee
For as I grew up and we traveled around
When they saw black mama and me
To me she's still my mama
eating dirt
Being buried alive
Put to death by surprise in
The name of black gods
Ain't I most fly? Young pie don't cry
Dry the tears from your eye
friend was killed by a drunk driver
The guy got out of his car
And shot my friend in the face
'Cause I'm beginning to feel
Like a black god, black guy
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
inside the game, it's too big
It's a tight fit never made a bad song
They don't come out of my lips
Got the game by the neck
Won't let go I got tight grip
“P” Black Owned verse 1
Yo I’m Blessed to be a blessing, microphones I’m testing, teaching a history lesson like I’m college professin, my brain is
and by the way
They didn't take kindly to me saying I was with the Blacks
Well, now
Now everyone's got the green light (green light?)
I wish I could
obtains the stain, will gain a rain
That pours, it soars my brain to yours
Ordained by law to train the poor
I'll make sure that there ain't gonna be no
that swallow dick
Since 12 I saw a lot of shit, God kno I kno
Witness a man get straight sprayed right in front of the store
So I get a blunt and I roll
punch counter, in bunches out of anger
I once encountered a stranger in a dumb gown
Black hoodie with a scythe, I laughed in his face, spit
Bi- gave me
as I punch counter, in bunches out of anger
I once encountered a stranger in a dumb gown
Black hoodie with a scythe, shit, I laughed in his face, spit
he's important Blacks lines that paper up like football linemen
If he new to court Black lawyer cross him up that's without lying
If Black's the ones
(JUST ONE IN A MILLION)
BLACK MEN
Black men black men black men
Black men black men black men
Black men black men
Look
Black men counting white
my rage and violence
In time I learned a few lessons, never fall for riches
Apologizes to my true sisters; far from bitches
Help me raise my black
of Old Cole's bite
But sweet Cherry found her way to my bed one night
And I was singing
Sweet black Cherry lips
Sweet black Cherry hips
Sweet black Cherry
Oh spread love
Black on black love yeah
Black on black love yeah
Oh no more hate
Black on black love yeah
Black on black love yeah
I feel your hands
Metallica shit
Yeah, Ozzy, shout out to Ozzy
Yo, ay yo
Wallows is crisp the duffle bag got a straight mill
Black Gotti dice I'm often the grill
Party
She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in
Instead of my fists
Am I black
Black enough for you
Am I black
Black enough for you
We're gonna move on up
Seven by seven
We're God's children
a ride
Just get in line
Hand by your heart
Like memorize
Ask God please
Could you energize?
Beam on up
To the Enterprise
From the inner-city
I'ma prison cell six by nine
Livin' hell stone wall metal bars for the gods in jail
My nickname the can, the slammer, the big house
I'm the place many
Right on my side Ride by my side
Right on my side you there when I Need you God yeah on God yeah
Right on my side Ride by my side
Right on my side
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