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75 Bars (Black'S Reconstruction)

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The Roots

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Lời bài hát: 75 Bars (Black'S Reconstruction)

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

Grease Just a little bit more And Diriga I'm from the land of them straight racin' faced bad niggas With hammers on they waist, yeah I faced red niggas And the race scared niggas, them snake-haired niggas They take care of niggas till them break bread with it's niggas Make dead niggas and hate black niggas, brown niggas Hide yellow niggas and them red niggas Don't tell her when the bullet come and be prepared niggas Cause when it do it's coming land, sea and air niggas That's everywhere niggas, I'm on a motherfuckin' legend Every year niggas, make it very clear niggas Been lookin' at y'all in my rearview mirror niggas Wanna be a millionaire, I'm already there niggas I'm a debonair nigga, a bear takin' more than my share Lookin' hair, yeah I know it ain't fair nigga Neither is a bald eagle with a hair trigger Hate stack, try to pry the needle up in air nigga Leave you up in air nigga, show me the puppet That don't need a proper tear nigga, shed another tear nigga I'm in the field with a shield and a spear nigga I'm in your girl with her heels in the air nigga I am such a fair nigga, you in a battle tellin' me You not ready like you figured I'm a bear with ya I don't care nigga, you now listenin' to the sounds Of the money making jam trillionaires nigga Gentlemen of an extraordinary league You never see me blowin' on no ordinary weed What I'm smokin' ain't a product of no ordinary seed Your boy is heavy treed, I'm feelin' merry as a Tyler Perry scene Matt, Monterey gang green, we tried to launder the cash And never came clean, so now I'm in the story with all of y'all Performing in smoke, purgatory for doin' the same thing And them niggas ain't changed, them niggas can't change Your mom shake her head sayin' such a dang shame The train to the plus, then another dang claim My stage and my government ain't the same name I'm a rock star lovin' it, my wallet chain ain't I'm a ride or they sink, I'm a modern day king My definition I can finally explain Cold smooth like that dude Sean Connery was playing I just gotta be the man, I'm the father figure, and When I spit it's nothin' like a psychology exam If you stand where I stood, you can probably understand How that mic feelin' like a million dollars in my hand It's the silence of the lamp, gon' cop another gram The twist, which is Annie Bergeseth Percodem, what's your networking plan? You better look alive, cause them niggas outside Looking desperate, a canned nigga In the blunts and liquor, killin' my lungs and liver The asthmatic drug addict, I'm function with it I put a rapper in a hole where the dust was sittin' He was spittin', played alpacas that once was hittin' I got news for y'all, let me show you how to ball See the legend Debbie Fall, I ain't heard of that Y'all niggas is off the wall like Arsenio Hall I'ma put you right back where the dirt is at 450 Fahrenheit on the thermostat Somebody's talkin' like a white girl burnin' debt But she not a earnin' yet, she couldn't put in the work The Nat Burnin', yeah, the black microphone murder vet I'm in the class of my own If I got beef with you, you the last one to know I arrive on time, I'm never fashionable You late, I'm already international, boo I done twirled in Berlin, back in Beijing You never seen nothin', can't say the same thing Got somebody blacked up, yeah, you know the name, but So give him the game, bring For bringin' what them niggas can't bring My hustle is long, my muscle is strong My man put the paper in the dust while I'm gone Y'all still alike, yeah, from the level I'm on Jessup on, steppin' right into the head of the storm You been warned, I will blow y'all niggas in the cynic lane I'm a rebel, renegade, must be paid

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