Lyrics:
and orange Winter dawn
The leaves are all gone
And over the snow-covered valley there is a reflective calm
The smell of a fire, taste of cherry lip balm
Lace
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
anthrax you tampax
I'm about to go Amtrax jack Black black Jack
Got the track saran wrap
Stand back I'm slamming an antagonist
Slapping you faggots putting
a world where black lives Still
Don't matter, I'm way past thirty-nine
But I digress and rewind as I position my birth against and alongside several
repeat, lose track of the days and weeks
People pass in and out, can't hear through the screams, shouts
Pass out on some cotton sheets
But when your lips
with the ice, when the
(crrrck) it'll quick drop
Passed by the trap, that's wassam
You can get by! Retarded!
Stripper getting money by the ziplock
Hum V (V)
I'm surrounded by these RBGs
(HEeee!!)
We get green, roll green, and eat green like sebi
Born in them 80's
I clown like I'm Bailey
This
Blood brothers people of colors we get down
Watch this fly, force feed things being said
Nine Diagram acid black evil red left his
Mic half a dangle,
needs gold?
Ms. Ebony!
This ain't a song with all that drama, this for black women, this for black mamas
Y'all the reason for this track
I'm loving
Uggh
Check check check
Black Drop yeah
Uh huh c'mon c'mon
Yeah Blink this got that bounce baby
I think we'll have a lil fun with this one
You ready
things were going to end
And the heavens were rolling
Like a wheel on a track
And our sky was unfolding
And it'll never fold back
Sky blue and black
going to end
And the heavens were rolling
Like a wheel on a track
And our sky was unfolding
And itll never fold back
Sky blue and black
And Id
things were going to end
And the heavens were rolling
Like a wheel on a track
And our sky was unfolding
And it'll never fold back
Sky blue and black
of unworthiness
Her name was Karen, she drove a black LeBaron
And by the way, she used to sell packs of crack for Aaron
Tyron, do anything to be in a live zone
and Ganksta NIP
Gave me the tip on the niggas yappin' lip
Too Black hooked me, Lil' Jay booked me
Shakin 'em, breakin 'em, makin and takin 'em fakin' fuckin'
and bigger than we've ever been
Packing tracks so ill they sicken medicine
Acid rap flow all I've written's venomous
Hidden venoms in my pen pure adrenaline
You got it
You can’t lose it
You’re born in
Black Girl Magic
Black Girl Magic
When you got it
You got it
You can’t lose it
You’re born in
Black Girl
like daughter
Everything unplagued by her madame mother
The present mocks us, good Black people
With keen memories set fire to the bastards
Who ask us in
get the lips on your
Pussy swole playin' that pussy role
I got bars like phone car reception
But stay strapped like back packs, gat black
Biggie Smalls
we're doing it, wow
Skepta, you look like you’ve got AIDS
You look like you’ve got HIV
You look like you’ve got Gonorrhea
All around your lips
'Cos you
By the order of the Peaky Blinders
This is Red Right Hand by Snoop Shelby
Check it out
Take a little walk to the edge of town
And go across
strings on a busted ukulele
And the Nightstick leaned on a black shillelagh
With the poison of a junkie's broken promise on his lip
He staggered in
normally, but strange ringed like that in black.
It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain,
Maybe someone hears what
the wound the black blood swept
Across the air Shefali's lips
The infection sets as the blood dripped in
And their eyes become locked in a horrified gaze
Now
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