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Cancer Season finna run up In your house, angel number Shake n Bakin, Ricky Bobby OG Bobby Johnson hobby Breathe into it, kamikaze Bomb the industry, watch
caught by the pigs Government kill you and lie to your kids That's why I smoke weed I could never do cigs Really a prophet with shrooms in my pocket I'm
brother, he ain't thug it in the rain Soon as you go through it, watch your closest, switch lanes Do it by yourself, the hardest nigga droppin' names They
hit it like Trout And I'm drinking gay shit Don't hand me no stout Henny House Moving real gas by the pound You don't know Damn my wrist is fucking
my man, tonight From the bed to the kitchen To the livin? room and couch We done blessed every room In this New York penthouse Miami estate house by
dick inside Leviticus In a pair of Levi’s and some Timberlands Because I give a fuck, perhaps a little bit too much Lame house-niggas, prepare for me
toward the car like a Track team in spring You wouldn't understand how the product Is in his hand Wrapped in cerane, tucked by the garbage can Can
Strange fruit hanging swaying in the summer breeze All I see is cop killing Pull you over drag you out the car or shoot off in it Run up in your house
the get right Let me send you to the next life Yeah We get naughty by nature yeah I got sauce I got flavor uh Got you flossing in Jacob She get lost in her
Physical slavery requires people to be house and fed Economic slavery requires people to feed and house themselves It is one of the most ingenious
Look Tired of being patient I just want a nice house, nice life, nice car, nice oouuuu Watch her move like oouuu I want a wrist so cold So cold like
by Malcolm, Martin, Mandela Real leaders who never gave in to pressure Winter '07, cops acted pretty shitty Month later we had organized the whole city
South Park Or Martin Luther King Where the youngers sling dope By the swings They tryn'a be kings The only way to do it is the queen I'm so proud
CRASHING AT THE PRINCIPAL HOUSE WE STILL GET THE BAGS IN, YOU JUST GOTTA PAY MORE IF YOU WANNA LAST IN THE DROUGHT HIS CUZ CROSSED 'EM LIKE KYRIE IRVING,
the pain of my people irrelevant All them niggas that’s knocking don’t let em in White House Intelligence Not for the melanin And it sure as hell ain’t for
The familys pain became they strength they fight to search for justice, hey Aint no prentin, I felt the same for Keith Martin The music by this legend, turned
my clan My bitch beast Martin show suntin like pam Golddig ya thot out the lamb Don't leave her you took a chance cll in her guts it's on cam
on a record gunna bounce sell it by the ounce Sell it by the pound used to be a cocky kid and sell it out my house Not not now boy I'm all grown up Get smoked
stick by my hand get out of line nigga we blicking and blowing I got this stick in my hand get out of line nigga be dead by the morning To keep this shit
Smoke Antidope Da feds right at da door We gonna get some more They at da door We started real young from da trap house Now we in a full house Let
Y'all know that was the first black man in the White House
When there's nothing left in life Need you to walk with me Know that I'm a sinner So please come set me free Mama all lights are out Surrounded by fears
Arkatech Beats You the WomenKing like Viola You Never Fold Put in the work while distress But you never fold Suffered much things for His name
Well don’t get it mistaken, I can do this on my own. Standing in your house, I challenge you for the throne. I write apologies on the back of your
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