Lyrics:
black
(Black [x13], everything is black)
(Black [x12], you can't see me)
So this light's out
Like a lighthouse
In the daytime
Make it lay down
Make it go
Me 'n Weezy like a mouthful of hot peppers
Black Ferrari with the red seats
I call it playin checkers
I'm never doing verses
I'm forever giving
It looks like another one's comin around
So the Black Thought gots to get down y'all, yeah
Pass the what? (Pass the popcorn)
It looks like
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
Ki double s
Don't know love
Keep heart in chest
I do black and white like chess
Also both caramel flavour
What uno
About caramel tone
Hybrid flex
Mix
friend was killed by a drunk driver
The guy got out of his car
And shot my friend in the face
'Cause I'm beginning to feel
Like a black god, black guy
New Black, the scat, dat beat box
Hip-hop will die, I promise that
If we keep the lies in our raps, yeah
Bibbity bibbity bop bop
New Black
nigga?
Used to chastise or string us up to spite niggas
War to fight for the culture, instead we eaten by vultures
They mix us like mimosas, hang us
kids gave me eyes
Shit hurt I been reborn twice
Got another chance in this life
No way I could fuck it up twice
Weren't about all my ABC's
Head
black box
If you live, sometimes it's best just to circle the block
I was in the ceilin' when they swept the buildin'
I kept my head down when the cops
And nothin' but the truth so help your black ass?"
"You Goddamn right!"
"Won't you tell everybody what the fuck you gotta say?"
Fuck the police comin'
And nothin' but the truth so help your black ass?"
"You Goddamn right!"
"Won't you tell everybody what the fuck you gotta say?"
Fuck the police comin'
Huh!
There's a black man livin in a big (big) house
Three credit cards fulla fat (fat) clout
Fatass garage holdin nine (nine) cars
One of them Mack
you man wanna listen or you wanna get shot?
Keira's brother told me I should put you in a box
Well then do it then, what?
Tell Kyron fuck him
Y'all can't get with the Mix-A-Lot show
The man you love to hate ain't phased by the fakes
If you want to playa hate
Eat a big 'ole snake
It's
politicts Really mix with pink.
Compare whites and black
Asians with the Indians
Pretend they never meant it
Or we all deserve it
We've been through
you go, even though you treated me bad
But I don't want my kids to see me getting beat down
By daddy smacking mommy all around
You say I'm nothing
it cut it mix it drop it
Breakers, make a move, feel the groove..
Freeze it rock it lock it pop it
Storytellers! Freestylers! Emcees....
Sing it Write
the cops,
cnd brag about being in a box,
'Cos they think that,
That makes them a boss,
Man,
cll of it's dead,
Black Twitter,
Is just black men,
Versus
not take from me
Soul, you cannot break from me
Simple on some ABCs
Where I keep that
Inside don't peep that
Say words when I'm by myself
I don't want
just chose me
I got so much swag, is that why you mad?
Control your hate trick, nothing good to say
Don't say shit, keep walkin' quit talkin' keep it
and I love my bitch I'm togepi
And she mix the fenty with the maybe it was maybelline
Girl wanna take my black heart then go give to all her friends
Only
a black girls got a weave
While looking mix only makes us look obsolete
How we gonna love the black we don't wanna see
We originals it's facts no apologies
in my shoes box and my safe nigga
Block hot but we still making plays nigga
In the trap guess I'm trapped in my ways nigga
Pull up in that black
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