the W double N-A Real bitch don't play Your eyes can't hide what your lips won't say You're acting like the Dukes of the Fifth won't spray It's okay
Dark days, bright nights For that outside in the night, you know what Bubba's life is like Bright nights, dark days For them broads that truly love
cold blooded gangsta If you ain't ridin' wit us fool, we'll catch ya lata We exploded, reloaded and sewed it up Sprayed shots to the crowed like a loaded
blooded gangsta If you ain't ridin' wit us fool, we'll catch ya lata [Tray Deee] We exploded, reloaded and sewed it up Sprayed shots to the crowed, like
the Darkness - the embrace! Heavenly lights dance in the night Blood on the altar smells sweet as it burns I cried my love, - I sacrifice my joy!
Her skin was black like it was packed with melanin Back in the days of slaves she packin' like Harriet Tubman Her arms are long and she moves like song
[Chorus x2 - Pharrell] + (Kelis) If you love my niggaz I'm saying but, if you only love my niggaz We can make this run, for my niggaz And if you die,
macs, techs, glocks and fours Hide the safe, nigga, lock the doors No respect for the cops and laws In the land where your own blood brother still plot
deadly devices, living the real world Fuck, your love from a real girl, raised my sister Amongst the slime and the crime, now she a ill pearl Never seen nothing like
notice, Arrive like the infant joseph, with a grudge to ceasar, Like the blood of jesus, I told the judge they don't love us, We don't love um' either
For the love of God and our human rights And all these things are swept aside By bloody hands time can't deny And are washed away by your genocide And history hides
at Oh do he rhyme with a slug from the shots in his face or Do he rhyme wit a slug tryin' to sound like mase? Listened to his tape, this lil' nigga used to sound like
woman's inside like a broken toy Blood goes cold as I realized Her face is too bloody to recognize Looking through my horrified eyes Somehow I loved
s inside like a broken toy Blood goes cold as I realized Her face is too bloody to recognize Looking through my horrified eyes Somehow I loved this
? Just because I'm stumbling? I'm a warrior, bitch recognize Sipping fire water since the age of nine Tomahawk in my hand like it says on my feet
wrong, damn fools, Stak hard on ya too We ain't gone play with this shit, same label and shit Like brothers, different mothers, but we twins in this shit Like
pornographic rhymer Banned local bar fighter Hide your kids, pedophiler Lowlifer, advise ya I'm the world's illest rhyme writer You play the background, like
be sucking blood and busting nuts in my rhymes, I'm horny so don't ignore me if your semi-fine Me and Gordy, Prozak love orgies and we in our prime and we [Chorus:] Can't hide