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  • Yeah
    1,2, pray these ****** don't clap at you
    3, 4, hopin' we reachin' Heaven's doors
    5, 6..7, 8
    Keep your hands high, don't shoot, don't discriminate
    See we goin' get this money, dirty, clean, get this money right
    Numb to the ********, so mix the dunk wit' the Sprite
    And we goin' be okay my lil *****, just hold on tight
    Cause cops killin' blacks, Blacks killin' blacks, we gon' die
    But we gon' die with honor, short stories and homicides
    Mama say pray to God, and we don't listen, so mama cry
    My lil ***** Petey servin' life and his lil bro
    Got a baby and he left his lil' him all alone
    Remind me of his pops, and his pops was a street *****
    But a ******' loser not for teachin' his kids better
    But no fathers equal mo' harder to reach ******
    And wonder why ****** like me wanna be ******
    My street wisdom higher than the sun so it's God level
    I got level headed when I left to beseech the seed planted
    Speech, free speak, only good to exist
    Then set free the curse left just to bondage our minds and false teach

    Bibbity bibbity bop bop
    New Black, the scat, dat beat box
    Hip-hop will die, I promise that
    If we keep the lies in our raps, yeah
    Bibbity bibbity bop bop
    New Black, the scat, dat beat box
    Hip-hop will die, I promise that
    If we keep the lies in our raps, yeah
    Bibbity bibbity bop bop
    New Black, the scat, dat beat box
    Hip-hop will die, I promise that
    If we keep the lies in our raps, uh
    Bibbity bibbity bop bop
    New Black, the scat, dat beat box
    Hip-hop will die, I promise that
    If we keep talkin' guns and gats in our raps

    I apologize
  • [00:14.44]Yeah
    [00:15.20]1,2, pray these ****** don't clap at you
    [00:17.39]3, 4, hopin' we reachin' Heaven's doors
    [00:19.95]5, 6..7, 8
    [00:21.60]Keep your hands high, don't shoot, don't discriminate
    [00:24.13]See we goin' get this money, dirty, clean, get this money right
    [00:26.72]Numb to the ********, so mix the dunk wit' the Sprite
    [00:29.20]And we goin' be okay my lil *****, just hold on tight
    [00:31.73]Cause cops killin' blacks, Blacks killin' blacks, we gon' die
    [00:34.27]But we gon' die with honor, short stories and homicides
    [00:36.70]Mama say pray to God, and we don't listen, so mama cry
    [00:39.23]My lil ***** Petey servin' life and his lil bro
    [00:41.79]Got a baby and he left his lil' him all alone
    [00:44.46]Remind me of his pops, and his pops was a street *****
    [00:46.88]But a ******' loser not for teachin' his kids better
    [00:49.44]But no fathers equal mo' harder to reach ******
    [00:51.90]And wonder why ****** like me wanna be ******
    [00:54.46]My street wisdom higher than the sun so it's God level
    [00:57.10]I got level headed when I left to beseech the seed planted
    [01:00.05]Speech, free speak, only good to exist
    [01:02.01]Then set free the curse left just to bondage our minds and false teach
    [01:05.46]
    [01:05.67]Bibbity bibbity bop bop
    [01:07.73]New Black, the scat, dat beat box
    [01:10.66]Hip-hop will die, I promise that
    [01:12.98]If we keep the lies in our raps, yeah
    [01:15.83]Bibbity bibbity bop bop
    [01:17.94]New Black, the scat, dat beat box
    [01:20.84]Hip-hop will die, I promise that
    [01:23.38]If we keep the lies in our raps, yeah
    [01:25.78]Bibbity bibbity bop bop
    [01:28.37]New Black, the scat, dat beat box
    [01:30.72]Hip-hop will die, I promise that
    [01:33.28]If we keep the lies in our raps, uh
    [01:36.00]Bibbity bibbity bop bop
    [01:38.50]New Black, the scat, dat beat box
    [01:41.17]Hip-hop will die, I promise that
    [01:43.07]If we keep talkin' guns and gats in our raps
    [01:45.90]
    [01:48.01]I apologize