This african already been
Riding around without a fuck given
It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants
Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants
Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids
African girls with bodacious you know what’s,
Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
And i never handled rock like palestine rebels with pebbles
I hung with some rebels never been with convicts,
You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live
Im on tha way
King of rebels?, they say
You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid
This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died
You in a jungle with a lot of rebels
Took her to the club bought her three more bottles
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