Lyrics:
the hundreds
Young boy get it
In the streets
Cause he love it
Let’s just
Flip, 1, 2 times
We gonna do it right
We ain’t got to do time
Figured I’ll have fun with
the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past and the time to come
Reminisce on Bed-Stuy when I was spry and young
I used to try
foreign, no
Yes I heard 'bout your reputation
But you ain't heard nothing bout mine
See the things that you complicating
You just wasting all of my time
they kill us on cam
12 Treat me like 12
But I'm more of a man
MIKE BROWN
SANDRA BLAND
Afro American Unity
Either you or me
Shoot me in back
Just
the butt
Ridin' by the see me sitting in the trunk
Niggas say they coming threw but
They see me strapped up, what
Nigga runnin' in your house
For the brown
shoot shit like Lockheed
You just a puppet, where’s Robbie?
We stomp him out, call me Ravi, gang
762s hit him like Bart Scott
Feel like getting hit by
you practicin', nigga
Three sealers, four counters, we be workin
If he get hit with this shit right here, you mind well close his curtain
I just put
I'm a tidal wave you a toddler topple ya crew in days
Do behave I'm Wesley more than Bruce when I drew the blade
Black and Yellow aura my hive will
brown
Who's been up to keep the world from drown?
[Verse 2]
I think I'm afraid
Cause all I see is a stagnating society
Led by dickheads what a shame.
(please)
Fine enough to be on the cover of any ebony mag
God knows we bad (we bad)
I just ask, 'You mad?' (ebony)
Dark skin and them brown eyes
to Michael Scott and tell him give me more paper
Cause I been spending that
I go to Elon Musk and get the new prototype
Just because I ain't driven that
Chef
of
All time, known by the acronym, GOAT
And by at the end of this dense
Poetic verse, which just dropped on Friday
Jay admonishes his would
Be judges
You aligning
Them headlights is dangerous
They tell me I'm famous
Shoot you I'm brainless
You shoot me you famous
Play ya cards right
You just might
Oh, that nigga Ocho
She just wanna fuck with me right now
AP watch yeah, it glow bust down
She just wanna go with me outta town
Beat by Krazy, this
Everybody over here, get on up
Everybody right there, get into it
Everybody over there, get involved
Everybody just, get involved
Microphone
wear everyday and
Y, why not?
To fight's not right that I recite and I'm
Quite polite like Walter Cronkite"
Well, just about then, Trevor, my friend
wear everyday and
Y, why not?
To fight's not right that I recite and I'm
Quite polite like Walter Cronkite"
Well, just about then, Trevor, my friend
It's fuckin ackrite
Question is can I get some? Know what I'm saying?
Ack-rite, bitch
When I see you in the spot, you just act right, you know
It's fuckin ackrite
Question is can I get some? Know what I'm saying?
Ack-rite, bitch
When I see you in the spot, you just act right, you know
Travis Scott’s how you get those
I pulled up to the party they got P-trone
But ima west side nigga I just sip rose
I’m bout it all ain’t gotta call up my
to wonder
Should I produce or should I tour this summer
Well just that second I heard stay where you are
Before I could stop I was hit by a cop car
I laid
Blue like past thoughts
Brown like your eyes
Just enough time
I can't think now
You're too close and I
Might be too nice
These New York nights
Got
don't save the whales
Doin' the Bumpersticker Rock
By the time that I reached Texas. Rifle racks and pickup trucks
I learned that Rush is Right, who ever
Y'all know what I'm about
Never needed shouting out
Can't up by my lone I just took a different route
Now she here my song and she come up out dat
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