Lyrics:
don't keep me waitin for that
Ghetto love! talk bout misbehaving.
When I get you home in the sack and when I give it to you,
Give it back give it back
life, live it
Proud to be black, young and gifted
Lifted by the knowledge and
Taking the right route
Gang violence needs to be wiped out
A-L-M-IG-H Ty
red lips the scent is sauce
Clean as a whistle oh hoe oh hoe blow it
Make her wet we havin dinner by the ocean
I bring my home with i'm never home sick
to build
Relationships with amazing people, speak to
Amazing people call Elon Musk
Out of the blue, or call
Obama out of the blue…he
Calls the home phone, by
Wanna hear some funky Dixieland pretty mama come on take me by the hand
Hey, did you hear, about the one that got away
They say, he looked left
Ooh wee
Take a sip with me
Faded
Take a sip with me, faded
Take a sip with me, faded
Your lips on me now
I can see you now with your hands on me
all the mad dogs
Bad dog now I'm need call my lawyer
And get some tax cuts, tax cuts
The police getting their stick and
Fuck my back up
Fuck me up, I'm
around them hundreds, you know how much that is (tens)
Too much to give me cash, they had to wire me the back end (send it)
Niggas in here lookin' tough,
Of course, it's bad and makes me mad, I've been through all that
It's a fact you get less respect, when your skin's black
Back in the days of primary school
spics and hoodlums
The game is mine, now give it to me
Home invasion
Haters keeping running your mouth
Til they run into your house home Invasion!
Black
I'm not the type to be on Skype, ho
Wrote me off, said that I was gone, that was a typo
Take a white girl out a trailer make her Iggy
Take a black
Take me home
You got me on my knees, begging you please to
Take me home
Your sexuality tests my sanity now take me home
Now she's back again
Now she's
ride and reside at
My zone (uh), the place that I call home (where?)
Is the world from Philadelphia to Rome
Picture me, ayy, entrepreneur with my
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
never giving back to us
How the system made division but it don't add up?
Take away from the hood, never giving back to us
Young, black and poor
You
me close cause you will see
This was not meant to be
I fought for too long, now I'm paralysed
Take back all your hollow ties
Maybe you'll understand
no, no, no, please don't touch me
Take a step back, this finna get ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly
Three by, three by, three by, three by, three by, three,
alone and all the people with the big hats on went home
So what you gon' do now, Goldie? Your bottom left you
It's up to me and you, Goldie, through
To the black with a fat rap with a fat sack
With a little bit a funk in my napsack
Take it back to the brother land
And I was smotherin' stupid idiots like
This what you really want, huh?
Turn me up, Ali!
I know your image of me
Is what I hope to be
Black lip bastard, pass me your password
So I
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
was raised by this I was nutured by this
I loved this I breed this
I've seen her carry the pain
Then go home dropping solo tears
Just to keep getting
way up to my lips
By the way she take control you can tell that she been feenin' for it
She can't take her lips off of my skin
It's getting hot up in
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