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I ride 28 inches on my creepy black van
And you can catch me posted up down by the trailer park
I'm selling bootleg movies from noon to dark
But
them cups raising up
Snizzow flizzake is off in my dollar
Gotta nose it up
I dial drink by the liters, I'm a drinker ho
Ya swore you doin' it like
Me?
check the serial
Foreign bad bitch and she say her name Trina
Traphouse look like it got hit by hurricane Katrina
These pounds bought a beamer, everything
What if a brick was only just a misdemeanor?
What if Manhattan was hit by Hurricane Katrina?
What if a black man was the one controlling Fema?
What if
out the window
Guardian of my legacy play with me like Nintendo
That's on Yah, I'll give him Katrina flooding that N-O
And him know, I see souls
darkens and the clouds start to form
That's when you see an underground king bring the storm
Settin' out the bait like he's goin' for the kill
With black
Breaking bread with my gang, if they want the loaf then I like the crumbs
They gon' need this shit on DVD, BRB
Heard that bitches outside wanna see my teeth,
at and I know where da pills at
Twenty four five whole thang dat's fo' real black
Ain't no short numbers for all you'll short comers
Man, da trap off da
at and I know where da pills at
Twenty four five whole thang dat's fo' real black
Ain't no short numbers for all you'll short comers
Man, da trap off da
R-O-C
Memph Bleek
Jigga man
Missy, Twista sho' nuff
Yeah, yo
Don't get mad at me
I don't love 'em I fuck 'em
I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
I
with this one
I’m about to fuck them up, man
Crack a jab, dealing fracture damage in rapid fashion
Corporal punishment, inner Caribbean, I smack a black
This is for the likes of Abner Louima
For the life of Philando Castile
Every victim of Hurricane Katrina
Praying that the Government would send
Blue jeans, check! Black T, check!
Record my raps on a cassette tape deck
Wearin' no sweats cause Nike owns Chucks
Three rows of studs cause hoes
zmienić Air Force'y na Gino Rossi
Wbić w Babilon obcy by nie ominąć opcji
Zadbać o realia a nie o bilon i propsy
Czas zapierdala jak nawijał Lee Majors
wrist, look like a package of piss
Looked like they pissed, in a ice cube tray
Put it in the freezer, so by the next day
They could put it on my wrist,
R-O-C
Memph Bleek
Jigga man
Missy, Twista sho' nuff
Yeah, yo
Don't get mad at me
I don't love 'em I fuck 'em
I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
I
and they 'bout it
All black and they 'bout it
OTF we 'bout it
I got O and Moski on my mind
I lean for Tayski 'nem all the time
Free da guys like 300
by
That's O.K. - this nigga will play the role and
come again and take back the Earth another day
I'm a nigga baby, we some niggaz baby
Some do
as Fashion
By the way my name Attack, first name Black
And Problemz
Put it all together and y'all still couldn't solve 'em
M-I-double S-I-N Linx, missin'
of dap if his name was Woody Black?
O.j. Found innocent by a jury of his peers
And they been fucking with that nigga for last five years
Is it fair? Is
hard on the reg
While you check for CDs
I'm sellin' books instead
I travel the country by car, by foot and leg
What's worse than being behind is being
meant to be
They be talkin' a lot, I don't hear a thing
People be jealous by any means
I don't argue with people who really fiends
Look at all that I've
bequathed by fate
My beauty shalt wilt, unseen
Save for twin black eyes that shalt come to take
My soul to peace or Hell for company"
(To peace or hell for
thick and by the look that her thighs thick 2 inches from 5'6 fuck wit me then niggaz bleed like Travis Scott moshpit Your new drop went DVD cuz ain't
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