And all the mistreated blacks will reunite.
Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right
They're my bombs that are in your palms that are evil when you need
A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married
People are evil, the weak are feeble, lack meat...
For the whole week, no time for cold feet
Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance
Actually i'm on welfare and poor, smack 'em, live with blacks,
Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right
And all the mistreated blacks will reunite.
My dreams are falling like evil angels
Let's have a toast for this new love
Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance
Back in the day the south showed no mercy for blacks
How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats
Not only am i here to talk the treatment of blacks,
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