BLACK SAMURAI. (live) lyrics
 by jev.
		
		
[Intro]
Ay, ay, ay, ay
[Verse 1]
I was on Twitter last week
Scrolling through the feed y'all n*ggas cappin' last week
n*ggas dancing with the devil y'all was sinning last week
I used to suffocate 'cause y'all pollute the air last week
Got rich of selling raps all my notes C
See haters beg for mercy please like it's '03 (Um)
CC the hoes that I see around when I hit the ground
b*tches down for the thrill so I beat it down
[Bridge]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
So I beat it down
One, one, one, one
[Chorus]
I was talking to the money man last week
Came through in a Benz all black last week
Paralyzed, but the money still get up for me
They not religious but they still gon' thank God for me, uh
[Bridge]
Uh, say
One time
[Chorus]
I was talking to the money man last week
Came through in a Benz all black last week
Paralyzed, but the money still get up for me
They not religious but they still gon' thank God for me, uh
[Verse 2]
I wasn't Hondas contemplating robbing n*ggas for some formula
My baby need her vitamins
All on my phone, that's my baby mama grievances
I'm the type to meditate, f*cking up my memory
But for God's sake
f*ck your mind games, f*ck your tristate
Diamonds still dance like what the fox say
I'ma hit it from the back while I grab the crochet
Came back, saved the game like I'm Bobby Boucher, ay
[Bridge]
One time, one time, uh
[Verse 3]
Uh, this is facts, n*gga, check your source
This the newest freestyle, you n*ggas can't afford
String b*tches right along, f*ck a tug of war
After that cut them off like I work at Wal'
And if she came from the street
Only right I send her ass back to it
It pays to mind your business, mine is still booming
It's a dog-eat-dog world, b*tch, I'm still chewing
Your man know karate and, b*tch, I'm still shooting
Ain't no guess about it
I'm all around giving n*ggas atmosphere
See, these rappers better run 'cause the LONER's here
New ink, new era, the rapper Paul Bearer
The all black wearer causing modern day terror
f*cking up the paper like a f*cking type error
Lord jev. with the hell's fire, still the type to dare devils
Step on n*ggas necks 'til I pop a blood vessel
[Bridge]
One time, ay
[Chorus]
I was talking to the money man last week
Came through in a Benz all black last week
Paralyzed, but the money still get up for me
They not religious but they still gon' thank God for me, uh
[Bridge]
Uh, thank God for me, uh
Ay, ay, thank God for me, uh
[Outro]
Make some noise for this sound real quick
Yessir, yessir, yessir
Thank you guys for having me
Peace, peace, peace
(That was fire, that was fire, that was fire)