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Yea I'm just stacking my bands
Hemi all black with the tint
Flooded the Rollie on ten
MCM holding my pants
OMB right on the brim
Flooded my neck yea

This for all them fake reggae

Them lovey dovey, boy

Them who make music for the money, boy

Them who water down the black man song

Singing about

keys
My pets 'cause I can't have no fleas
No, he can't part in those seas
He a perc, got popped in them blue jeans
Had to switch it up, remember smoking

(Uh, Yeah)
And R-Right Right Right (Uh, Yeah)
And We Ride Ride Ride
Stop Dropping Shit

Look iii Said If

Roc pass, got no reason to live
We still here,

They gon hate me for this lifestyle
They gon hate me for this lifestyle
Yeah
Genius
Yes they gon hate me for this lifestyle
Cause my
Skin black I fit

is it worth
Salted fields and scorched earth
Our senses the gift of a curse
The worst sin isn't murder
Black as the crows that surround me
White men

onda o ona fan ting
Capping
It's not even a dat ting
Rrr yoo, black lives matter
I can't lie, really love me a black ting
That girl there, held ah skroom

to Calabasas, only right I'm with a Cali' man
Tried to stop him trappin', found a way to send the Cali' back
Black Cadillac with a baddie for my cataracts

And you super strong
Cause you know that music
Can take you from a zero
To making zeros
And be a black super hero
Could somebody save the world to save it?

going blowing no horn
New Black! New Black
Say u hard then kill a cop
Killing blacks nigga stop
That's weak shit, you wont be shit
Talking bout that

know that, It would come
To hunt us all in our sleep one by one

The black in the white stands out like nobody knows
Enticing us oh so softly, consumes

That's loud whisper for quiet chatter
Look at the pattern We being battered
They treat us as if being black is a crime
Gun in my face for running a stop

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hope my people get hip
Stop killin off each other, let's get this grip

And as years went by, my n*gga kept his game in gear
He moved to Atlanta, I

Don't Ever Give Up

Too Short

Chase the Cat [Clean]

2001

know it never lasts
And you know how time flies by so fast

Look at rap music, they said it was a fad
But now it's takin' over and I'm so glad
'Cause I

the nigga
Shout out to Black Niro real niggas up top
I'm on my different shit
Can't stop won't stop
Send Omelly at your with a
30 he ain't gon' stop
He gon'

me
Any man couldn't touch me with a 10 foot pool
At night I'm usually
On 84's getting into my hustler mode
Explode on a hatta
Stop acting like ya slow

soul, begin anew 
When all is read the rest is black, all your heart knows is attack, and so you fall 

You're falling up, the cooling never stops 
So

bucket Chevy p 
Chrome 38 up my black bag But I kept low key 
Niggas always tryna test a nigga when I'm chillin minding my b's
But you stizzz I'm only 17

Lake
Ok now
Hold up stop (Stop)
This is not no glock
Just a lil .22 but that thang got some knock
I shoot that thang like a automatic 
Doom doom doom

Niggaz Love seein dirt so
we look for dirt where the shit don't stop and them Six Fours Hop If
Ya just get Socked then ya trip get Dropped

All Black Wit

hefty wrath
Entire ego going black
And not the "ignorant on track" but 
Ego type you can't get back 

It's okay
I never been it
Like no way 
Stop taking

Big Shot
I got yo bitch
Fill up her Green Dot
I'm in yo city making pit stops
They call me Mr. Big Block Big Shot
I got yo bitch up out the tree top

ganeThe sky is black
Its full of ash
Can't help but think 
Will we last
What have we done
Who's to blame
Things must change
Can't be the same
Who has