Black panther, black panther, do you see? I see a ITAL watching over me
Back Yeah, hey, can we get a break From the and the kilos nigga, we know Aight nigga, we Can we get a from the strippers on the pill Aight nigga, we nigga, we know
Hey shawty, no future in no gang-bang And ain't no manhood in no Ain't no honor cleanin' interstates inside a Know some rap niggas put that shit your mainframe Pills make you stupid and do the same thing 'Raris too expensive and they way too hard to Get a Camry, "nigga said a Camry?" Watch that ho depreciate and you'll understand me It's called being responsible Don't let lying images up in hip-hop here conquer you The TV's not your father fool, video's not your momma Try your to be a man and your worst to be a monster
May we have roses for the ladies A little for the gentlemen And here's some kisses for the Some for the whole wide-wide-wide world More patience to the youth, for the poor Empathy for the old, justice for the down and pressed no liar ITAL, ah yaa!
I know you're sayin', "Lupe rappin' 'bout the shit" Well, that's ain't shit changed, bitch And don't excuse my language 'Cause I would for you to misrepresent The expression of my anguish And by far I ain't shocked, upset, or appalled I'm ashamed, I can't listen if you ain't sayin' And recognize all this emptiness is Ain't buildin' up they confidence, we teachin' 'em that they shit If they ain't got the latest they saw on someone famous Mercy of the Lord on this double-edged of askin' where the hoes is Maybe we could ask for roses
May we have roses for the ladies A little appreciation for the And here's kisses for the babies Some peacenality for the wide-wide-wide world More patience to the youth, for the poor for the old, more justice for the down and pressed Treat no ITAL, ah yaa!
May we some roses for the ladies A little appreciation for the And here's kisses for the babies Some peacenality for the wide-wide-wide world More to the youth, sympathy for the poor Empathy for the old, more for the down and pressed Treat no ITAL, ah yaa!
the president a terrorist Corporate sponsors like, how the fuck you embarrass us? Ain't my fault, I was just this Emeritus from America But my tone was like an Afghani kid a home Blew that bitch up a drone An Iraqi no daddy, Palestinian throwing stones The fuck you think call him, I'mma leave that all alone 'Cause this, the focus on this new shit is that Place that I was into systematic brokenness Took that and developed it to dopeness It's great American rap-rap ferocious
May we have some roses for the A appreciation for the gentlemen And here's some kisses for the Some peacenality for the whole world More to the youth, sympathy for the poor Empathy for the old, more justice for the and pressed Treat no ITAL, ah yaa!