I got the gliss, gold up in the mouth Wakanda dick put it all up in her mouth Ebony skin, panther on the couch Blew nose off the Sphinx and we still balling out They hate on our skin, why you wanna pout? My culture hotdog, and you're just a sauerkraut Look at 'em like Rock with one eyebrow Moving culture since I was little Darold Culture (Woo!)
They hate our melanin and culture We run shit, sports and culture Try to take all our souls and culture For every nigga that they locked wе got the culture Want us in the food dеsert, with the soda Till I pull up with the (Brrt) like a soldier (Aye) Everybody in the hood getting over Fuck the vultures (Skrrt-skrtt)
I got the drop line on the block Only got 9 motherfuckers in stock Hustle get a cop, if you ain't, then you not Flavor of the month, I'm flav' non-stop 24 7, Flavor Flav clock Biggie born to die, death row, 2Pac Nigga what attitude, fuck all the cops Crooked popo be the bullies on the block
Some wanna live, some gonna die Some gonna snitch, some gonna ride Some in the underground, some in the sky Some stay sober and some get high Some on the perc some on the coke Some niggas work, some niggas broke Some motherfuckers be living that hoax Some niggas drip, some niggas soak Culture
Kill shit, here come the vultures (Yeah) Real shit, the hood need coders (Why?) Crips and bloods and the soldiers (Yeah) Super negros on posters Get the bankroll like brokers (Yeah) Medical weed for the smokers (Woo) Niggas came up from the sofa Now we in the Maybach rollin' with the chauffeur Culture
They hate our melanin and culture We run shit, sports and culture Try to take all our souls and culture For every nigga that they locked we got the culture Want us in the food desert, with the soda Till I pull up with the (Brrt) like a soldier (Aye) Everybody in the hood getting over Fuck the vultures (Skrrt-skrtt)
I got the tech, I got the drip Gold on my what? Gold on my chip Niggas so cold, I'm like a blizzard Came out the ghetto like I was a wizard Next level hood shit, black storm trooper Got the robot, body guard computer Fuck with my zone, got the drone with a shooter Through the black hole, get black to the future I got the visions, I'm on a mission Call it ambitious, I got ambition I don't want bitches I want technicians I don't want bitches, I want invention Time for the remix, flip the tradition No more, no more that fill up the prisons NWA, new definitions Niggas Write Algorithms
They hate our melanin and culture We run shit, sports and culture Try to take all our souls and culture For every nigga that they locked we got the culture Want us in the food desert, with the soda Till I pull up with the (Brrt) like a soldier (Aye) Everybody in the hood getting over Fuck the vultures (Skrrt-skrtt)