Тональность: C major
Verse 1
just like the next man
go and make me kill a black man
I drink it from the neck, yeah,
straight out the bottle
and a six -pack of four
I drink while I drive,
my booty's in my right hand
with the skin -tight stretch pants
then it's all about the legsets
But who's the bitch?
I'm the one who can't get with them
My breath is like an outkey,
and everybody around me
I think you drunk enough of that shit
I'm back at the liquor store
Green is green,
so the age doesn't matter
till my guts flatter?
I'm spellin' out my name
while I'm pissin' on the concrete
I cracked another 40,
now I'm 30 bucks deep
or what the boy should live
They only sell it to the blacks,
check the white market
That's the white beer
But when I turn on the radio,
Mobility or anybody to influence me,
But I remember in the beat there
was a while ago,
is loading up my .44
They wanna make me money
make me lose it
make me lose it
with a while ago
with a murder rap
Bustin' caps on the blacks for the Klan
I can't KPM, I'll be a Ku Klux Klux man
Sittin' in the county jail talkin' what if
and I never get placed?
And now I'm thinkin' bout the
innocent ones who hate me
I pray I'm dreamin',
I'm wishin' I awaken
got my head ringin'
I'm still dizzy, I still hear the gunshots
I hear the echoes from the
overhead cell blocks
I'm still pissing, burping, and burled up
Praying to God that I dreamed it all up
I'm too damn drunk to even think
And then I realize the
reason for this bullshit
That Martin Luther,
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