Black panther, panther, what do you see? I see a dream watching over me
Back Yeah, hey, can we get a little From the and the kilos Aight nigga, we Aight nigga, we Can we get a from the strippers on the pill Aight nigga, we nigga, we know
Hey shawty, ain't no in no gang-bang And no manhood in no bang-bang Ain't no honor interstates inside a chain-gang Know some rap niggas put that shit inside mainframe make you stupid and liquor do the same thing 'Raris too expensive and way too hard to maintain Get yourself a Camry, "nigga a Camry?" Watch that ho depreciate and then you'll me It's called fiscally responsible let these lying images up in hip-hop here conquer you The not your father fool, that video's not your momma Try your best to be a man and your to be a monster
May we have roses for the ladies A little appreciation for the And here's some 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!
I know you're sayin', "Lupe rappin' 'bout the shit" Well, that's ain't shit changed, bitch And please don't excuse my 'Cause I would hate for you to The true of my anguish And by this far I shocked, upset, or appalled I'm ashamed, I can't if you ain't sayin' shit And recognize all emptiness is dangerous Ain't up they confidence, we teachin' 'em that they ain't shit If ain't got the latest that they saw on someone famous Mercy of the on this double-edged sword Instead of askin' where the is Maybe we could ask for roses
May we have some for the ladies A appreciation for the gentlemen And here's some kisses for the Some peacenality for the 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!
May we have roses for the ladies A little for the gentlemen And here's some for the babies Some peacenality for the whole wide-wide-wide patience to the youth, sympathy for the poor Empathy for the old, more justice for the and pressed Treat no ITAL, ah yaa!
the president a terrorist Corporate like, how the fuck you gon' embarrass us? Ain't my fault, I was just repeatin' Emeritus from America But my tone was like an Afghani kid without a Blew that bitch up with a An Iraqi no daddy, Palestinian throwing stones The fuck you think they call him, leave that all alone 'Cause this, the focus on new shit is that hopeless that I was born into systematic brokenness Took that and developed it to dopeness It's that great American ferocious
May we some roses for the ladies A little for the gentlemen And here's kisses for the babies peacenality for the whole 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!