Black Habits II歌词-D Smoke

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Black lungs off that black magic

Unsung lay in black caskets

Ain't no black nuns we got black pastors

Earn funds off the black masses

We got black habits

We got black habits

Black drum rhythm black savage

Black labor on the black Sabbath

Their great is the black average

Imitating all our black talents

We got black habits/we got black habits

The flow that bounce I'm the black rabbit

Boy spit that flavor for they black palate

Provide **** **** for the black addicts

One step above in the black attic

Best of love to the black parents that fight for the plight singing black ballads

Pants hang low we be black sagging while our baby mamas steady black naggin'

Bring a bag to the hood black bragging 'til the word spread *****s get to black jackin'

Twenty-one young and they black packin' war paint from they face on a black napkin

Final rights from the black chaplain

Still pressin' lines like what's black happenin'

Run these streets with a black passion

Gotta grind 'til I wake up in a black mansion

Black lungs off that black magic

Unsung lay in black caskets

Ain't no black nuns we got black pastors

Earn funds off the black masses

We got black habits

We got black habits

Black drum rhythm black savage

Black labor on the black Sabbath

Their great is the black average

Imitating all our black talents

We got black habits/we got black habits

Cinnamon colored citizens get the bitter end of the stick every d**n time

Plenty young in the penitentiary fillin' up and they didn't do the d**n crime

Simeon didn't live to see twenty-five he took a stride and hit a land mine

Had everything money can't buy

Stuck in a box like a pantomime

Gimme wine let me hit the blunt get my **** up and she gon' hop on it and slide

Any time ***** feelin' down need a pick up

She put her mouth on it hands high

Thank you Lord for this lil oil that she pourin' on me feelin' blessed on the west side

Got a bad one up in my sheets

And a twelve gauge on my bedside

I'm from the dirt like a black radish

Homegrown like some black cabbage

Goin' home need that black fabric

Gon' lay my head on this black mattress we got black habits

We got black habits we got black habits

Sippin' wine out the black chalice

They get in line for this black phallus

Haters mad they got black malice 'cause I'm bound to retreat in a black palace we got black habits

We got black habits

We got black habits

Run this ball a hundred yards when I say ain't no fun involved

I didn't bring you to this team to be Dr. King take a knee and on me you won't run at all

At the press conference you better high step and smile

I expect you to be grateful

And the next time you don't wanna answer a question you better figure out something to say fool

'Cause who you think paid for that suit you're wearing

Or that new McLaren

Or that car that your grandma drive

Ain't you used to sharing

You can go back to not having a dime

Pullin' up at the club and get in back of the line

Couldn't tell you enough how easy to be replaced

You should face the facts another you in not time

It's showtime

If I may

That being said I must say

You got me ****ed up in the worst way

I been investing my checks since the first pay

So **** this job

And **** you too

Mutha **** that car

And if you only knew you could be touched you'd better watch your mouth

You need to sit your fat a*s down

I guess you figured I was just another nigger with no options homie you so toxic

I ain't tryna be a token up on a soap box but even when I do the speed limit it's roadblock so lose my contact

And I'ma lose your contract

It's your loss you gon' lose beyond that

And you gon' lose your mind when you find out that time is up for being blind motha ****a we got

Black sons running black canvas

J. Edgar Hoover killed the Black Panthers

Our black lives are a black challenge

They just leave us hanging in the black balance we got black habits

We got black habits we got black habits

Black drum rhythm black savage

Black labor on the black Sabbath

Their great is the black average

Imitating all our black talents

We got black habits

We got black habits