we let 'em live I can tell you why these soft suckas mad at me They can see I got every kind of flags with me Honor flags [Incomprehensible] flags, game flags
you an a Bitch please why you gotta hate Hoe be normal Not so horny Bitch please tell me Why you so moanin (x2) I got blueflags and black flags and doo
anything and Patty Hearst You're standing there in front of the Symbionese Liberation army flag with your legs spread I was wondering will you get it every night From a black
hsower n-ggas with flowers this rap sh-t is ours pop b-tch Uh, uptown back in it Hollygrove black menace black clothes, black tennis black semi, I've
just know I gets it done She love the way I cheat, she love the way I move I sh-I show it to her, shows about 100 good Blacks this, black that, black car, black flags
and shower niggas with flowers This rap shit is ours Gudda, Bitch! (Lil Wayne) Uh, Uptown back in it Hollygrove Black menace Black clothes, Black tennis Black
, zips, an whole ones, no one Could stop the Operation Stackola A black soldier slangin' crack only fo scratchola I told ya, I do it to fold ya, straight over nighter Then flag
Because I'm breaking bread with Jamaicans - hardough Black African they call me donny darko But in this mad world I'm fair - half bro I love money I
an ugly ass Type rash unabashed crass with a brain rash Strapped for cash take me to your trailer I'll steal your trash Ask me a question, I love to
cut for the opening Yes, finally the day has arrived So seek and rejoice fill your hands with something tangible And fly, your own love like a flag
Who wanna ball with that Black nigga Ren? Like the Don Mega I'm supreme hustling Dub-cee, give a fuck if these bitches don't love me I wanna bang,
gangsta shit man gitsu gorillas leave tats and fragments 2 shots through your cabbage gaspin cashisss Chorus Pussy niggas alwayz talkin that shit whats ya flag
and self-pity It was all wrong well now I'm movin' on Ain't no chuch bells ringing Ain't no flags unfurled Just me and you and the love we're bringing
way. You put a hit out on me, think that I'm gon stop? No way. Gon have to kill me, or witness a nigga livin so filthy Young, Black, and Wealthy, nigga
mega we black we wild flowers Scott La Rock had emm all, I gots the ball And roll a little panthers through these project halls The 3 color flag can'
Mike Tyson face tatted addict, like it tough Hey scatterbrain, don't get your grey matter punched up 'til you hunched, talk-talkin like you punch drunk One love
do You gave the hood a modern day martyr in Brother Amadou I'm on the block, I'm tracing your footsteps, I keep the faith in you Your love, plus hard