Lyrics:
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I used to play tough with the cops, had ideas
Told my girl who protest hold me a spot
And I'll go
Black folk know what talking white means
But
I ride into your mind by surprise on phased lasers
cnd slice into your eyes like Bunuel with crazed razors
Cuz yes I am un chien andalous
When I awake I don't see the motherfucker
He owns a black hat like I own
A black suit and a cane like my own
Some might say take a chill, B
But fuck
I been feeling like the same old asshole
Dark thought got me flying down these back roads
Black top mary Jane out the window
Moonshine red dirt
know
Second by second, heat blazed through the night
Leaving a dazzling array of neon lights
The primary reason of mission for them spitting
and blood)
Candles by the mirror, perfume on the dresser, yes sir
Red sheets made of satin, flowers in the bible drying
Red wine in the goblet, golden
One, two ; watch out for the man in blue
Three, four; I keep it raw and hardcore
Five, six; you're beating us with nightsticks
Seven, eight; I'm forced
can't get any ready
and the bus was coming second for second 'fore me.
Destination.
Driver opens front door for me,
No 'thank you' this time I'm sorry.
occupation but I still work for my shit yeah
Different color hair red and black but I could still fuck on your bitch
Like a thief in the night
Pray to Jesus
niggas!
As high as Wu-Tang get
Allah allow us pop this shit
Just like black shoe fit
If you can't wear it, well don't fuck with it!
Yo, too many
just for original man, gotta include brown, red, yellow, white
Cause when I look at the soil and the sand on earth, it is black, brown, red, yellow,
a elephant
I move cars like spinnin rims
I'm in a class all by myself like the brown Eminem
Not to down Eminem, I fuck black bitches
Fuck white bitches, nigga
red black red snapback even more so
Lays three paces to the south
The direction of the wind
New deputy pissed picking up shell casings again
Finds
swear
Just trying to keep my head above red tide despair
My imperfections pair off with buddy system symmetrics morbidly
So every second the discontent's
Gotdamn (Gotdamn)
Gotdamn (Gotdamn)
Gotdamn (Gotdamn)
Gotdamn (Gotdamn)
47 (F-fourty-seven)
47 (Fourty-seven)
47 (F-fourty-seven)
47 (Fourty-seven
for the record, it's gotta-be said,
He came in all colors - brown, white, black and red.
And some "cow-pokes" were yellow, an' these are the facts.
come with a wire
Tre fifty seven that bitch shootin fire
You gotta red dot my green dot is brighter
Money the motive I never get tired
Black Money
of the hideous
Some assaulted by the anthems of the lesser
Concerned, I squinted through tinted
Pains of pressure transcend, backlash
Jet black ink bleeds
a potent year
X6's red, up in Albany with the dreds
Bags of black, fuck the feds
Papers in Aruba's, gold tuba from Bermuda
In my living room spreads,
second, all the time, the memories are black and white
Ah, ah, In case you couldn't tell by now, that's a lie
"He's not as grounded as he used to be,"
"Tech was a devil worshipper,"
"You know you seen a black dude with red hair and a long beard,
I mean look, he
make it to me
I got a kilo and a seven series
WHen a crown went crack nigga
I bet the gun sale plat, oh
ATF be on tHat sucker sHit
THey Hate a black
couldn't stand the stench of the dirt
Poor of course who had the world oversaturated
So a new world order was activated
No more black, no more white, no
fuck it i don't brake i'm going super sane
Down the lane
Put y'all fuckas to shame when y'all in second place
Fuck the race i'm going to space
Red trace
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