Lyrics:
everywhere watchin the show)
(Mi come to rock ya whether you're black or you're white)
(People from everywhere watchin the show)
(You're intrigued by
eating dirt
Being buried alive
Put to death by surprise in
The name of black gods
Ain't I most fly? Young pie don't cry
Dry the tears from your eye
Celebrate the night by trying to stay alive
Have another weekend
Time is going to have to die
Celebrate the night by trying to stay alive
Have another weekend
pretenders
They lying on the king like Simba
Dinner, branzino and red wine
Quality shared time
Fucking and laughing 'til its bed time
Red like my lips
got weed in my socks
They trap us in corners think out of da box
Beats comin' in gettin' fucked by my pen
Send em' back out
Believe in yourself no time
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
tryna' see addition
Food to fill my kitchen
Some faggot niggas snitchin' givin info
We'll do a drive by, in a stolen black Pinto
With tinted windows
kitchen
Some faggot niggas snitchin' givin' info
We'll do a drive by, in a stolen black pinto
With tinted windows
Bullets will flurry through your system
the one, you are the one
Amazed by the way that you shake them hips
Shakin' your ass all on my dick
I get aroused by them sexy lips
'Cause you are
straight Golden State
All-time great, sorry I'm late (alright man)
Back in high school, I was real boney
I started drinking 40's with my homies,
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man
spring than it's time to sing
Never mind the l'il birdies wing
Look out, look out, old New York
New York's coming an' New York talks
Hey! Strike! Not
spring than it's time to sing
Never mind the l'il birdies wing
Look out, look out, old New York
New York's coming an' New York talks
Hey! Strike! Not
together
Look at me when you say bye
Steal my name and leave me blind
Black veil when we are together
Embraced by the passing of time
Steal my name and leave
the ultra perm and them soft eyes and them thin lips
And I'm still hood
Been in the 'burbs for quite some time
But I still might hit the gas station for
Nigeria ti toro ko si ti pe
Owo wa o lomo
A ti finally jam o won lowo
Election time
Won ma ma perambulate
To ba wole tan nkan
Won o ni fun wa ni face
Ghana
& if there comes a time when I might perish
Release all my music let the world cherish
What has been written & rhymed by the words that I been spitting
own can't handle it
Hand on chin to keep my head up
Ain't no time to kick my feet up
Barely get to roll my weed up
Stole my art supplies
Had to get by
top shelf in the sky
I will crawl away somehow and find my bed
I shall not be tempted by no mothers ruin
Neither worried by no grape black, green
Unsaved number
Satisfy my hunger
Your jet black lover
Jet black lover
Bitter cigarettes on your lips
Don't care, we been feening for this
Of the poisons,
want her they
Don't be intimidated by my confidence
Or the fact when I walk
I switch my hips
Or these outspoken words that leave from my lips
Tryna'
(Awoo, awoo, awoo)
Yeah, black diamonds, rich gang
No bang, stunna man, bird man
She from St croix, so she
Gone work, work, work, work, work
She from VI,
choking green by the pound
[Frayser Boy]
I'm rolling with the Three 6 let em peep this
Make the heat spit Leave em speechless
You don't won't no beef trick
It's the Master, the Ace and yo, I'm black and it pays
So bust the move on the mad offbeat tip and
It's the dopest, but can you cope this, by far
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