Black Spice (feat. C.U.Z)

Yo you know what it is It's Brooklyn and we go hard Black Spice we stay hot K-Block, New York Them nuh bad like we We real crazy, them nuh mad like we Them fugazi, them a fraud not we Them real lazy, who work hard like we Them nuh bad like we We real crazy, them nuh mad like we Them fugazi, them a fraud not we Them real lazy, who work hard like we Dem nah ready for the streets Anywhere mi go say mi ears to the crete Always on the block so mi keep it concrete Niggas wanna pop I'm ready for the beef That's my favorite meat I'm ready to eat Throw dem over the bridge let dem land in deep Sis say she want me to touch on the beat Very discrete Pen to the sheet This is how I do C Z motherfucker I ain't got no crew Straight from Trini I ain't got no flu Yes I'm CUZ but I don't rep no blue Respect due, we stay true To who we are Black Spice yeah ah we come far And we nah come here in no car And we not leaving till we reach the stars With these bars In your brain Don't call me crazy I'm going insane Not looking for fame Just a little bit of truth in the game I'm just saying, nigga stop playing You niggas is fake Sell your soul for some food on a plate Stray de youths for a slice of cake You niggas is bait Nigga just wait Ima see you and empty this k in ur face Nigga it's pace I'm at your place I don't care bout race Ima give you a taste You'll swear the shits is laced Nigga you being replaced by a nigga with faith And he can wine Bring ya girl and let me bend up she spine Moving in time I bet she gonna have me on her mind Nigga you lime, that is my time Damn CUZ why you so you ain't have to do them like that But fuck it we out here Them nuh bad like we We real crazy, them nuh mad like we Them fugazi, them a fraud not we Them real lazy, who work hard like we Them nuh bad like we We real crazy, them nuh mad like we Them fugazi, them a fraud not we Them real lazy, who work hard like we Look I don't like to instigate violence That's why I do all my witchraft in silence So when I snap and y'all hear the sirens Just know I'm wilding Up in that asylum Yeah I'm smiling and I'm styling On these fake ass hoes Nah I'm lying I'm just capping Bout my fake ass foes Wake up shake the ground Then I rake afros Cake up without a sound That's how that shit goes Yuh done know I'm all up in your ozone Without a coat And this is just a humble brag Cause I don't gloat The young Black Sheep named Billy Yes I'm the goat On every single block I milli From coast to coast But this no boast ting, yuh Gratitude for life This is a Koffee toast ting Yah yah This is not no floss ting Tell them that meh say that this is just a boss ting So bring your offspring And bring your offerings Cause if it's one ting Let me tell you something I am a hunter And I am hunting Oh yes I'm hungry Give me the money Give me the Money Come on now hunny We from Trinidad where the place real sunny Come on now bunny Let me see u hop, on dis D Cuz it microwave hot Microwave hot, microwave hot Microwave, microwave, microwave hot Microwave hot, microwave hot Microwave, microwave, microwave hot She don't want it on de pot or de stovetop All she say she want is it microwave hot She don't want it on de pot or de stovetop All she say she want is it microwave hot Microwave hot, microwave hot Microwave, microwave, microwave hot Microwave hot, microwave hot Microwave, microwave, microwave hot You've been having quite the time Indigo Actually it's Black Sheep now Excuse me, Black Sheep You must soon return to your host body The mission to awaken other Indigos on Earth continues Uhh a nigga can't even be free in they dreams This is your last call for conscious downloads and upgrades Initiating wake up sequence in 10, 9, 8, 7, 6 Alright, alright, alright I got time for one more rhyme