Lyrics:
block we watched n*ggas get washed
F*ck 'em no getting involved
Headed uptown not by 125th
I come through sh*ttin
Harlem b*tches hitting me to come
that they
Gon' stick by you we gon' see up in time
This shit still beside mе
I can't even trust, nobody
Only all my brothers, that's what wе got, TTB
like tissue wait, "Who sneeze?"
I'm 'bout my paper like loose leaf
Hope you got insurance, I'ma crash, sue me
Smoke a whole G, no Reggie, this Kush
it like Betty Crocker
I'm schooling you niggas like I was scholar
I told you no weed was up on me your honor
I hit it she crawl up the wall Peter
dough
She look me up, said she heard of me before
She found a bop that she listen
to
Make her dance with no top in the living room
She a fan, and she
Black and white watching money leading men astray
Falling in and out of light as the Heavens spray
Uh, we mix the whiskey with the lemonade
Uh, was
on my hands
Mirrors show no signs of my presence
No stars out on the black skies
My tears are turning into a crystal ice
This night is a nightmare
the same light.
Just 'cause you're white doesn't mean you can excuse this ignorant fight.
And the same if you're black no racist attack is justified.
get up
Then I get down
Well I don't drive, I take the bus I must
Say I feel like a part of the rest of us
Bot I don't trust no one no more
and even lasting a year
Yeah I made my mistakes, yeah I paid my dues
Hated by blacks, made enemies with jews
I was 7 years ahead of my time in '92
I said
footsteps
To a sea as black and filled with tears
Now there'll be no goodness
For a thousand years
I dreamt I crossed a raging river
That was pure and clear
called up
The shit I spit how shit get caught up
Get rid of mycrow bar before a person 14-5
The shit niggaz gotta do try 2 get high
As time fly by so
uncle packs a bomb in their bags
What the fuck, you'd do the same with no options in hand
So stop with the wack raps you illiterate stale
Horse shit,
to the whip
I'm clearin' stairs, four at a time
I'm lucky my black 95's have got grip
Got my gun in my pocket, not my hip
And if fed's try stoppin' me now,
one, no trust funds
If the cops come we must run
I do it for my belt buckle, black lung,
White knuckle, blue collar
Cold-hearted slaves to the dollar
the violence
don't try this kids, no one's tried this before i did
i about to teach tolerance open your eyelids
in the club its crowded, i'm about to puke my
Boy, all I see, is you and me
And all I do, is think of you
Yo, I remember when we met the whole scene was set
Backstage rockin' black shades
and planned speeches
All I ever knew was a ATF procedure
Transaction, gotta eat
Serving all the status
No fan could catch me that BMW fashioned
Black tinted,
the mug
Show no love, four-pounders was holdin us, that's a must
Straight up and down, in gats we trust
Think you bust, touch the stainless
Playin' mind games
Can't trust nobody close to me
All black like Kodak
Tell that lil' nigga he can roll in peace
How you know?, How you know that I want
always put you first I'm crazy
No, your love and your trust ain't basic
When you get a real one you embrace it
Am a rich young nigga from the bases
If it
see the love, I'ma stay alive
Truthfully, I ain't trust shit, since y'all took Nip
I'm thankful for all these messages that I took in
Ownership is
on the bed
(On the bed)
Always grandeur when I'm staying at the Ned
(at the Ned)
Bring a towel 'cause she's poppin' on the red
(Poppa, poppa)
I don't want no
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