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Da Blaq Manifesto

StrongBow

Da Blaq Manifesto

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Whoah! Whoah! Ehh yeah yeah! Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! StrongBow on sum other shit! Hook: I see broke men riding on some Mercedes We choose flows and forget all of these messages We lose dough and keep teaching kids to swim on it But we're woke now they're shooting all the carriages You hear that "step out!" Afraid to leave your vehicle They gon' blast ya and throw out all 'еm cartridges 'Cause in this life this bе how it is it's crazy but it's how it is Verse: 'Cause you can be cloned now, in a body that's filled with preservatives I'll teach ya fuck scriptures, see figures, smart niggas Big pictures, not bloggers They're hustlers, like we does So relying on them gives you dark anxiety In this life this be how it is It's either you live to tell a story Or just rest in mystery And live out fake memories But this just ain't what's being sold I'll go to hell if it's gold I prolly will they want souls I don't value my own I'm always stuck on my phone I watch dum fuckas float On grey bunks and big boats But I feel like they be foam 'Cause that shit is getting old Give respects to J. Cole with Nas,2Pac they rolled A perfect joint when I was stoned So let my story get told I'm one of those you never hold A canon sony not a hole I got raised in hell's hole So I know how this shit goes Want my soul (how much you want for it?) Coz now it's not just what you know We want more than fake homes We plan more cash less hoes You keep streaming your own But we're spliffing our own It's either black or you're gold Wanna be Midas you'll choke On these bars I'll unfold Just let my story get told Give money to fuckas The power is ours R3LOADED messiah With shades on I'm higher We're spilling MOFAYA You'll redo kumbaya Jwayel' uzogcwala NgaSmell UZOVAYA You've seen us You want some If you do you'll get none We're chasing some papers For natives to keep up Coz this shit is still on us They do what they wanna We go with 'em hammers Habitual we're local They pull up and tell me to cut it Like a rebel would stop rabble rousing Enraged I scream HELLSING. (Yeah yah Dead, yah)

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