I'ma born killer, you're face to face with Scarface You tried to ice an X, but thats a motherfuckin' waste Your schools fucked up G And your momma shoulda
Watch how i steal her heart like and old school villian. armed robbery slide down from the cieling. Hand cuff first tie her up by the bed. Strip search
[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
when you started slangin' dope But you ain't built us a supermarket So when can spend our money with the blacks Too busy buyin' gold an' Cadillacs That
your money up, didn't want to fuck you We must learn to communicate, and unificate Stop the black on black, hate on hate White on white, black on white
be an aphrodisiac for cats Want me, dick's be harder then aluminum bat's Flaunt me, I don't hang around with average cats With average whips that spend average
's converted to a rhyme I maximize in no time Electrify the sky and go way be over now, uh Just an MC, I'm not your average MC I do more than MC, that
find Lyrics flood the black market more than rock can steal My stock's hot, 'cause it's realer than real when caps peel Pay rent for cement, mother's hearts
in the garbage, damn, now that's cold hearted Ask Book he saw it, "Yo black I ain't seen shit Kids in the 6, they flip for nonsense" Poke an icepick,
keep the music like pumpin Coz Ren ain't in here for nuthin, I keep the average crowd jumpin Yo, you know the color, the villain's in black Always down
much That you've become an addict, and must get back in touch... (Mmmkay) [uhh] (mmmkay) [uhh] (mmmkay) [c'mon] [Nappy] [Yo!] (Mmmkay) Alcohol, drugs, sex, you've become an
chucks not only does it blow it totally sucks (Chorus) Verse 3 Her name was lb, she was an actress I filled up her spaces like madlibs way above average
no need for you to give me props, it's time to reach out grab the nation an the earth, an see where your hearts at an put the outernet to work, i spent
floating in a harbor in the middle of the night And you're looking all around you, and you can't see any light And the black and starless heavens weigh
lurin' [SOV] Yeh dont wanna look in my eye, fool! My lyrics see people dat cry, fool! Yeh'll see black and white, Like a black tie ball, so - [ALL]
Elle: Wait a minute. this is the kind of girl Warner wants. Someone serious. Someone lawyerly. Someone who wears black when nobodies dead. Girls I have
forehead Rydas don't play I'm quick to leave ya dead Bitch we ain't broke We all about our cash And that's an ole mothafucka Still talkin' trash I pull
s converted to a rhyme I maximize in no time Electrify the sky and go way be over now, uh Just an MC, I'm not your average MC I do more than MC, that
