Black panther, black panther, what do you I see a dream ITAL over me
Back Yeah, hey, can we get a little From the and the kilos nigga, we know Aight nigga, we Can we get a from the strippers on the pill nigga, we know Okay nigga, we
Hey shawty, ain't no in no gang-bang And ain't no manhood in no Ain't no honor interstates inside a chain-gang Know some rap niggas put that shit your mainframe Pills make you and liquor do the same thing 'Raris too expensive and way too hard to maintain Get yourself a Camry, "nigga a Camry?" Watch that ho depreciate and you'll understand me It's called fiscally responsible Don't let these images up in hip-hop here conquer you The not your father fool, that video's not your momma Try your best to be a man and your to be a monster
May we have roses for the ladies A little for the gentlemen And some kisses for the babies Some peacenality for the whole world More patience to the youth, sympathy for the Empathy for the old, more for the down and pressed Treat no ITAL, ah yaa!
I know you're sayin', "Lupe rappin' the same shit" Well, that's ain't shit changed, bitch And please don't my language I would hate for you to misrepresent The true of my anguish And by far I ain't shocked, upset, or appalled I'm ashamed, I can't listen if you ain't shit And recognize all this is dangerous Ain't up they confidence, we teachin' 'em that they ain't shit If they ain't got the that they saw on someone famous Mercy of the on this double-edged sword Instead of where the hoes is Maybe we could ask for roses
May we have roses for the ladies A appreciation for the gentlemen And some kisses for the babies Some peacenality for the whole wide-wide-wide patience to the youth, sympathy for the poor Empathy for the old, more for the down and pressed Treat no ITAL, ah yaa!
May we have some roses for the A little for the gentlemen And here's kisses for the babies Some for the whole wide-wide-wide world patience to the youth, sympathy for the poor Empathy for the old, more justice for the and pressed Treat no ITAL, ah yaa!
the president a terrorist Corporate like, how the fuck you gon' embarrass us? my fault, I was just repeatin' this Professor Emeritus America But my tone was like an Afghani kid without a Blew that up with a drone An Iraqi with no daddy, Palestinian stones The fuck you think they call him, leave that all alone 'Cause this, the on this new shit is that hopeless Place that I was into systematic brokenness Took that downpression and developed it to It's that American rap-rap ferocious
May we have some roses for the A little appreciation for the And here's some for the babies peacenality for the whole wide-wide-wide world More patience to the youth, sympathy for the Empathy for the old, more justice for the down and Treat no ITAL, ah yaa!