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Atlanta • s2e8
2016
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Everybody, everybody (uh ok) Everybody wanna be a nigga, But nobody wanna be a nigga when it's time to be a Nigga. If you think it, then say it, when you see a nigga Please be clear, I rhyme, I don't mind. Read or write the beat then have your girl ride the C train to me to Ride the D and give me brain. And you can see the stains I place upon the sheets. Oh, you goin' to come for me? Well my nigga, you better have an army at least Or more than a gun for me I'm more than a man, not a God, but the boy is a man We ignore all the noise from the outlandish Standout with the cannon, outstanding, south bandit Don't panic, please, 'Cause if I get nervous we get un-sturdy and we start to squeeze Okay, niggadom Nigga from nigga slum Blue tongue, red tongue Nigga flavors, go 'head, son, get you some Nigga got a lot of gifts But package store was always open Jail house don't ever close And my world view was always shut Trap spot was always bunkin' Neighborhood was always crunk See I was outside riskin' snakes eyes With my life chances, stakes high Only outlet was the moon walk Michael Jackson dances, so shuck and jive, nigga, bust a nine Shoot behind the line, my only advances USA eat me like a cancer UK eat me like a cancer Gettin' money and they tag the crib Ask King James, "what's the fucking answer?" Still a nigga out in Calabasas Still a nigga when I greet the masses Oval office, presidential grasses When I fuck my white girl and I meet her daddy I know deep down inside, man, he hate that shit Plotting for the perfect time to bury me Nigga, please, show 'em the green like a caddy Venus, Serena them daddy But that shit don't change my appearance Asians like, "That's my nigga" Latins like, "That's my nigga" White folks like, "That's my nigga" 'Til it's time to die, bye, bye, nigga Now don't get offended, I was just giving you hard time Come to your block, give you hard line My, did I come at the wrong time? But see I sent comets to the Earth Me, I was humming at your birth I put colors on the spectrum I let you assign them worth Looking for peace in America Looking for peace when I stare at you Looking for peace in America Looking for peace when I stare at you I be looking for peace in America Looking for peace when I stare at you, ooh Looking for peace when I stare at you You know I'm here for the nigga shit Whole life been nigga rich Since my momma let a project nigga hit Set it up so when I meet the reaper Let my son reap the benefits Nigga shit on social media Get a nigga pinched, end up in the pen Surrender your independence 'til the sentence finished Even with no pot you got a cup to piss in Burning bridges with my tunnel vision Bitches leave niggas for cunnilingus Fuck me like her nigga non-existent No negativity, niggativity Why you being silly fucking with me Giggity giggity When I'm in the city They like, Doc you litty Not as lit as I'm finna be I just wake up and do shit differently I can never say they doubted my ability Along the way some niggas just wasn't feeling me Niggas lost faith and quit on me I just tuck 'em in the back of my memory One monkey don't stop no show, My niggas got goals and responsibilities So you know by any means, really mean any and everything to the team Nothing off limits nigga, ain't gon' keep shit clean Me and my niggas them niggas that they should've never let go free Niggas got me talking through my teeth like I'm 50 Cent in '03 Ain't no Kunta Kinte, nigga Toby what they told me "What it's gon' be?" Looking for peace in America Looking for peace when I stare at you Looking for peace in America Looking for peace when I stare at you I be looking for peace in America Looking for peace when I stare at you, ooh Looking for peace in America Looking for peace when I stare at you Looking for peace in America Looking for peace when I stare at you I be looking for peace in America Looking for peace when I stare at you, ooh Looking for peace when I stare at you Lift them tities up, thank you Oh let go then, AY Finna pick these niggas up Aye man get the fuck out my way boy this the lyft driver Yuh, boy I shoot your ass Aight nigga uhhh Smoking in the carI ain't got no gun fuck the police ay Cool me up with this shit, eat this shit He need to come on man 'fore I cancel the trip I do need to work though so I ain't going to cancel it Come on man, yall niggas come on man Open the door Nah I ain't gettin out my car man I pop the Trunk so you could put your shit in there nigga What you think this is nigga I'm just your ride, not your chauffeur Let do it, get in the car boy Come on man I got AC, Just got it fixed big dawg, lets do it Uh, get in There go
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