Black panther, panther, what do you see? I see a dream watching over me
nigga Yeah, hey, can we get a break the cocaine and the kilos Aight nigga, we nigga, we know Can we get a break from the on the pill 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 some rap niggas put shit inside your mainframe Pills you stupid 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 being fiscally responsible Don't let these images up in hip-hop here conquer you The TV's not your father fool, that not your momma Try your best to be a man and your worst to be a
May we have some roses for the A little appreciation for the And here's some kisses for the Some peacenality for the whole world More patience to the youth, sympathy for the Empathy for the old, more justice for the and pressed no liar ITAL, ah yaa!
I know you're sayin', "Lupe 'bout the same shit" Well, that's ain't shit changed, bitch And don't excuse my language 'Cause I hate for you to misrepresent The true expression of my And by this far I shocked, upset, or appalled I'm ashamed, I can't listen if you ain't sayin' And all this emptiness is dangerous Ain't buildin' up they confidence, we teachin' 'em they ain't shit If they got the latest that they saw on someone famous Mercy of the Lord on double-edged sword Instead of where the hoes is maybe we could ask for roses
May we have some roses for the A appreciation for the gentlemen And here's some kisses for the Some peacenality for the wide-wide-wide world patience to the youth, sympathy for the poor Empathy for the old, justice for the down and pressed no liar ITAL, ah yaa!
May we have some 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, justice for the down and pressed no liar ITAL, ah yaa!
Called the a terrorist Corporate sponsors like, how the fuck you gon' us? Ain't my fault, I was just repeatin' Emeritus from America But my tone was like an kid without a home Blew that up with a drone An with no daddy, Palestinian throwing stones The fuck you they call him, I'mma leave that all alone 'Cause this, the focus on new shit is that hopeless Place that I was born systematic brokenness Took that downpression and developed it to It's that great rap-rap ferocious
May we some roses for the ladies A appreciation for the gentlemen And here's some kisses for the Some peacenality for the wide-wide-wide world patience to the youth, sympathy for the poor Empathy for the old, more for the down and pressed Treat no ITAL, ah yaa!