Lyrics:
white is your blow?
'Cause I'm like that yo
Only, write what you know
'Cause I'm like that
How tight is your flow?
Just like that yo
How right is
Kane is in the building
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven right above it
We on
'Cause we on
Who else
(Maybach Music)
We them niggas at the park, we just wanna ball
Sellin' dope to get a car and don't know what it's called
Niggas foul but
I was fuckin' up my cop money
Sellin' soap like it's China white
OG's said, "You fuckin' the block up"
I was mad, I was tryna fight, nigga, we
an apostle
Paint pictures like a Picasso while bitches uncover my fossil
Never knowin' what's gon' follow
However we never wallow in our sorrow
Just pray
for the Bloods
The whites for the cops, and the stars come from the clubs
Or the slugs that ignites, through the night, by the dawn
Early light,
Black chick white guy
Does it mean shit maybe
I don't know but yo it never phased me
But either way here's one tail
Of two like that and what
Somebody should have told him,
But then they try to hold him,
Pick him off the floor, kick him out the door,
Thats where we fuckin throwed him,
My street
and falsely accuse him
After being murdered by Pilate how can it be
these same white Romans established Christianity
Constantine would later see the cross in
All white like it's causcage
All white like its cocaine
All we blow is propane
Yeah I am the dope mane
Niggas say the fuckin with young veezz
They
Tomorrow is what a nigga ain't guaranteeing
New Orleans had a sheriff by the name of Harry Lee
When he died, niggas shouted out "Tha-thank you, Jesus"
through him
Yeah, we fuckin' tonight
In the Duque, what he gawkin' and I'm truckin' tonight
And if he sweet with the big ones,
I'm lucky tonight
life by night
I walk alone in my all white Nikes
Stuck on the road like I missed my flight
I can never go where the lights shine bright
Wake up, I'm
I give it everything I got, but what is there to gain?
I put my pain into the page
I’m fuckin’ ragin’ with this shit
I don’t got no fuckin’ fans
do that
That makes you not Black anymore
Gottem
We talking white we talking white
They all say we talking white
What we say be offendin' them
That's
wish I could say "What a wonderful feeling!"
We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling
But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any fuckin
cocaine)
Scales in the basement by the choppa (Pure white cocaine)
Sellin' powder white as my Balenciaga's (Pure white cocaine)
No hoop dreams, I just want
bitch, shut the fuck up (stupid ho)
(What the fuck?)
Fuck whoever don't like this song, I crank this bitch up by my own (ayy-ayy)
Crunkstars in
of our own kind wit nines
The white man pimp us everyday and we don't mind
Crack kills the mind, but life kills the soul
And your time to go, is somthin'
Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me
Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me
you
Better kill that white boy"
And I don't know what race you are
You straight trash
We ain't in the same weight class
Plus you look like you wearin'
him heat up
I'm from 1300 Block we got 1300 shots
Might be posted by yo spot trynna pop a nigga top
Walk down on em with this Glock nigga give me what
Yeah
You rocking with the Talk of New York Tony Yayo
Shady Aftermath and Soul Assassins
Here we go
Niggas know what I'm about out here (here)
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