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