Lyrics:
the ashes that defy your lift, listen up
Ladies seem sweet, the ocean meets the mountain peaks
Stone-walker, the side-walker, watches loose lips, Wall
Spanish with the plug havin' convos
Bleek Lair ran lips, hit the line every morning cause they know I keep the lean by the carload
In the top, hit
of Atlante an spires.
The sky is black with chaos-fiends,
Spell craft rides with witch-storm's wings,
Beneath the vaults of time-lost tombs,
Sorcerers
French
I part the sea escape chariots carried in by a black horse
Racin’ in like black Porsche
Exhaust, let’s off smoke when the nitrous on
Stay on course
the earth
It was unknown to me
Exactly who we were
This patriotic flag didn't own this land first
A tale as old as time
Progression by massacre
As a child I
your bluff
And when it comes to rhymes (Brick City)
Yo, don't scandalize mine
I spent too much time
Straight talk with the catch to etch my line
understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out
Four, five
understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out
Four, five
one was sincere
Time passes by
But the vision remains
I swallowed your lies
Now the price I still pay
I curse the sky
Until my lips bleed
Solemn
(master p)
Oh yea
It's christmas time nigga
Well muthafuckin merry christmas and new years nigga (ha,ha)
Y'all didn't think we was gonna do it again
when your eyes meet mine
For once in my undead life I feel something pure for the first time
Oh, it's strange
I'm deranged
I'm bewitched by you
My heart
yaeh
Disrespect anyone of my bros again
Fling on my black track clothes again
Make sure you die slow again
And I'm finished, yo yo
Like Arma said, it's
Driving a striped racer
Black mobile No cape justa
Black tuxedo big paper chaser
Make a
French Vanilla girls lips touch mine with flavor
And that's extra
like spring
With you by my side
I’m there with pride
I’ll be yours one day
There’s nothing that you’re not
There’s a thing I’d like to say
It may seem
bLaze:
PAYBACK TIME ITS YOUR FUCKING TURN!
Li$p:
Crawling limbless bodies screaming, begging for mercy
Now changed its mind instead of mercy, they
Priests gon' slip when they see your grip
Trapped in this casket
Your lips are massively taxing my time and all that I've grasped in the past tense
We
bitch
Coke stains on her lips
From the caine that she licked
Cut another down bitch
10 Spicy is the clique
Rich mob with triple 6
Triple 7 coming through
Every time we spit you appreciate this Black Drop
You are officially a member of the culture
It feels good like when member enters vulva
From LA to Dover
Facts
I Think More cbout Death
Than Good Times cnd Laughs
I Invest In What's Eternal
Forget The World
cnd Never Return Yo
The Codes By Which We Live
loose and all my thoughts were turning black
You shined a light on me and I intend to pay you back
But I still wake up shaken by dreams
And I hate
It's 'bout being black too
They told you never trust the word from a foreign lip
Spoken through a gapped tooth
I'm never boasting
You know I sell water
the making
Time to blow up (Hey)
Sleeping at night
With the gun
Layin' by my side (Ok ok)
Can't trust
None of these niggas
Imma get it right (Get it right)
Bad
down in my toes
Now they tap
Followed by my handclap
Applause
I know I’m spitting that fire
Are you appalled
Don’t be
It’s a long time coming
And I’ve
been infested by Bloods, lustin' for colors of red
More black lives done shed through
Yet the blood travelin' through veins remain blue
Boned out
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