bazel 3d - slaves who entertain lyrics
(84)
[verse 1]
it’s colder at the top
everybody wanna see you drop
unless you feeding ’em
leaches i ain’t got no need for ’em
dion i got the heat for ’em
learned they lesson to stop teasing him
i was a violent kid, never silent
real n-gg- had no reason for lying
til i hear sirens and see pigs everywhere
room so silent you could hear a pen drop
you could hear me pop a bird at mr. officer
“sorry sir i don’t wanna talk to you. excuse me miss, you can’t know my name either ignorance is bliss, but anyways i’d like to give you a kiss”
she slapped the p-ss out my mouth
and the other cop started stomping me out
where them sirens at now
where all the self defense sh-t now?
if i try to get up i’m giving my whole life up
take yo whipping like a man n-gg- you gotta stay tough
these crackers won’t be up for long (84 84)
they think they calling my bluff
they don’t think we’ll k!ll em all one by one
so i guess i gotta show em summ’
you in love for nothing
you coulda been a b-m on your own
and if you only in it for the s-x you coulda f-cked on some hoes
but you’d rather set the marriage bomb and wait til it blows
now you kicked out your own house and you don’t know where to go
she got ya kid and she keep spending yo doe (baby baby please)
ain’t worked in months just copped a 2 door camero (baby baby)
d-mn bro, forever don’t move as slow you thought (i love you)
that sh-t ended faster than it started (i love you)
how you harbor feelings of hate for a b-tch you gotta see 2 days a week if you wanna see you daughter? (84)
life keep on getting harder
but you gotta keep on
keep on
gotta live on
[hook 1]
chains
chains
chains
“they leave us to hang
you won’t make it out for the fame”
-we, mandingos, slaves who entertain
chains
chains (84 84)
chains
[verse 2]
i chief backwoods thick just like my b-tch
still ain’t thick as my d-ck
ask about me
your women crush wednesday was acting h-lla stiff
until she felt the magic stick
we making magic in the music biz
by 36, i’m trynna own a fifth of the world
that still ain’t enough
dear nas
if i ruled the world, (if i ruled the world)
every bad b-tch would be my wh-r-
i’d have b-tches galore (84 84)
all the rapists would be dead
and you n-gg-s sick in the head
the feds only job would be to protect
not to harr-ss n-gg-s for being high
or trying to have s-x in the car
back to you baby
how s-xy you are
stay away from the field n-gg-s you don’t wanna be stuck where they are
come inside when it’s bright lights at night
(come on baby girl come f-ck wit me)
i don’t f-ck in the dark
(f-ck what they told you, i’m that n-gg-)
[hook 2]
chains
chains
chains
“they leave us to hang
you won’t make it out for the fame”
-we, mandingos, slaves who entertain
chains
chains (84 84)
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