BlackSS from Aleister Williams by Savvy Williams Ft. Br/ndo

{intro}
A lot of these Niggas counterfeit
Counterfeit counterfeit it bitchery I am not down with it. That is just common sense you Niggas wear dresses shit

A lot of these Niggas a counterfeit counterfeit counterfeit no common ground bitch fuck all your politics run up on me get your soul crushed demolished bitch

{Lord Savvy}
I'm praying for Hell In This synagogue
Bleeding for wealth. I'm a demigod
You no tough guy more like Demi Moore give me more virgins to sacrifice oh my Lord
I stay on grind your on penny boards
Niggas be dying for source award
Sorcerer challenge the man with the liquid sword down by the liquor store his gang is Heathen with demons he settle score

You are not men you Niggas is hoes
I just thought you should know.
Showed him the dummy thing and he froze you Niggas is hoes run me everything but shoes and your clothes jewels or your soul you Niggas is hoes
Jewels or you soul

{Br/ndo}
you're facing the facts if you lookin at me/
I'm salivatin, I'm lookin at g's/
life isn't a breeze, I'm tryin to make brie/
struggle made momma and momma made me/
Your drama is comedy kid I don't play/
Keep your head straight, I'll put it on a plate/
Your gas gonna tank, your knock often fake/
Keep it clean, you're all blanks, I'll put bars in your space/
knives to your neck for a slice of your check/
Lookin like Baphomet, I'm in the flesh/
I get in and incept, in your dreams, MC Esch/
and when I'm in your head, I win games, NES/
Put ya to death cuz I move like a king/
We made of string and I'm pulling those things/
Catch me on screen like the chick in the ring/
cuz I always come through like with bitches and weed

{hook}
You are not men you Niggas is hoes
I just thought you should know.
Showed him the dummy thing and he froze you Niggas is hoes run me everything but shoes and your clothes jewels or your soul you Niggas is hoes
Jewels or you soul

A lot of these Niggas counterfeit
Counterfeit counterfeit it bitchery I am not down with it. That is just common sense you Niggas wear dresses shit

A lot of these Niggas a counterfeit counterfeit counterfeit no common ground bitch fuck all your politics run up on me get your soul crushed demolished bitch

{Lord Savvy}
Dance with the devil up under the moon shooting the shit with my goons and buffoon 100% of my crew be baboons come running that shit you get pop like balloons
Your bitch when she sees me be wet like typhoons serving me pussy right out of the spoon I'm puffing on gas you high from the fume I'm toting that 40 and I'll let it loom

{Br/ndo}
make you bleed from the eyes while you cry from the wounds/
I'm smokin tree while I hang from a noose/
I never learn because I never lose/
I'm just makin these waves, yeah, like I am the moon/
higher than noon off the fire I spew/
I'm eatin rappers til I am consumed/
We live in the jungle, rose from the rubble/
Money train minded, vision is tunnel

• Hip-Hop
• Hip-Hop/Rap
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