baw black be on some other shit nigga talk like you work for the government my words worth like Barns and Nobel spit hot flames that'll harm your vocal spit thought
the baw black be on some other shit Nigga talk like you work for the government My words worth like Barnes & Noble Spit hot flames that'll harm your vocal Spit thought
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the baw black be on some other shit nigga talk like you work for the government my words worth like Barns and Nobel spit hot flames that'll harm your vocal spit thought
chalice bun out, NAH COME OUT! Till the malice bun out, A WAR! Zimbabwe to Berlin Wall Blazin' like a burnin' ball, loose ball...dat no work...IN WAR Sleeping...dat no work
of having to work as a gas station clerk for this jerk breathing down my neck driving me bezerk I'm tired of using plastic silverware Tired of working
Coffee and Cigarettes Then, I commit with some restraint To a boy I thought might care It didn't work but I found out soon And never dug roots there
: [Chorus:] Yo we be out man, fukin it up for erbody I can't lie man, they thought I was just getting started Keep the tie man, its the amerrican dream
'm cynical, well, oh now you Know, put a whole in an MC like Cheerio, they don't Hear me though, I work for the struggle I don't work For dough, I mean
they see me everybody brrrrrap?s, brrrrrraps man I?m like a young gun fully black Barrack I cried tear drops over the massive attack I only make hits like I work
I'm a releg for it I said listen to behind a hot roller bread for it Contemplating know how to work my math and bred story I don't work my fingers to
a little child in the same degree And my elders excel I mean what the hell we might as well bridge these gaps in all before we fall in the fire Black Thought
: [Black Thought] From the Tunnels in the wee hours of the black morning From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects family tree This is mad abstract All
