Lyrics:
the purple people eating the farari madinas
Push the red line, Nigga for that bread I grind
And each and everytime, I catch a nigga slippin' I'm gon' get him
Sniper Gang, Kodak
'Cause I got it by myself
Skrrt, skrrt, aye, skrrt, skrrt (skrrt, skrrt)
Free lil Cool man, free lil Tap Boy, yee
Why you,
on Sinai none higher than I
Roll up, like that good kush that they've
Been smokin' since 5
Pull out like 2 9’s and I
Aim it dead at they eyes
And tell them
towered the creatures' enemy,
And so the two sea monsters closed for battle
Crocodile teeth, lizard's head, bloodshot eye, stained ocean red
Moving close
coming (Nasty Nas is coming)
Nas is coming
In the black limo, Jack Daniels through the cracked window
I spot the fake, red dot his face like a Hindu
insides hide pride and it’s black an blue
I’m going thru the struggle, will I make it thru
(Gunshot) everythings slowing down, my heart throb too
[Verse 2
now getting flocked to by these woman
The type to take me home and Topple they traditions
Her white family was hoping she would stay away from niggas
or two to say and I listened
He showed me MF, he showed me DOOM
Said you aint got to worry, you'll be older soon
Young is young, not dumb, I'm stunned
Gigs
shame us
On a trip relax like
Islands of the Caymans
I'm Damien on the mic
Hellboy take flight
Black wings Black Swan
Elusive Don Juan
Ex-con Sing Sing
One, two, check
It's like that, it's like that
Let's let em know, yo
Black is infinite, the real realize
How my melanin paint, beautiful hues that
Saw you on the disco floor grooving like a ghost
Haunted by your lovely sway you left me wanting more
I was hitting my two-step in my checkered shoes
Reyes guantes
I'm a God in the flesh
Blessed by the Tloke Nawake
Everybody has a purpose
I'm still tryna find mine
So I write rhymes my varrios
something familiar about his face
Those red eyes that smile it's like of my beloved
But eventually his smile turns into sadness and wrath
As he grabs onto
dressed in all black
Bitch I'm trying to move forward don't bring up the past
Had two hundred on the dash had to smash the gas
Me and BP shooting dice in
the pat downs
Tryna avoid all the lame hoes
Weirdos in the background
Black out when I back out
Blow the horn for a pedestrian
Shawty ride like
Rollin on blunts, niggaz call it swisher sweets
I got birds 16-5, a muthafuckin key
Fool, when ya hit me, it's 18-5
I gotta tax em 2 g's just for takin
slanging keys flippin half ounces to quarters
When the Task hit that mean time to throw ya rocks
My little patner got 25 years for 2 rocks.
My block be
slanging keys flippin half ounces to quarters
When the Task hit that mean time to throw ya rocks
My little patner got 25 years for 2 rocks.
My block be
on sight, yup
You looked a nigga in his eyes and took his life, yup
You wanna keep a nigga future from being bright, yup
When niggas got good ideas do you
of suicide that’s right
I’m a lover, I love to fight
Got me hype, I’m hype tonight
What about you? Mbawho
Red white and blue
Red green and black
Black black
Matte black paint, red lips call it sambo
Chicago plates and it ain't nowhere I can't go
(Engine rev)
Thankful to be your guest of honor
I give my chi
enemies
V1
I don't know how to take it, I don't know how to break it, make it stop,
The red pill of hatred's Matrix, I know truth but I fake it, gave it
The grind Is heavy
I ain't takin Shorts
I'm in and out Airports
Red eye Visine Fired it up
Knaw mean Cool Calm
So collected I'm in ya
Face You
in the exit, learned to D-I-P
My dress code is all black when I'm makin the moves
Similar to the new PlayStation 2
I can't help it if the club only
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