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black rob - infinite lyrics

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now i done been around the world, i done made my mark. stuck n-gg-s up out the dark, sold drugs in the park. found out early in life making money’s enough, furthermore you won’t get yours if you aint got heart. by the time i was 15 i was running in cribs, with nothing to live for putting that gun in your ribs. sh-t that i did fitting wasn’t mean to survive my grand dad died he showed me what it means to be live. when your pockets on e and you can’t eat shorty’s running around in tight pants you can’t beat. i tried that school sh-t, playing ball sucking on two t-ts, some cool whip some dudes on some carry some tool sh-t. coming to cl-ss high thought i was too fly no matter the situation i stay with the deuce-five. the streets watch and they talk too, even to this day a certain hundred can’t walk through. take it from me, i graduated with the phd, i’m stronger than c-ke and weed laced with thc. and i did it with no m-o-m and d-a-d. and i put it down in my town like e a scheme. global warming got it warmer than normal, dudes still lying talking about sh-t they gonna do. find a new hustle dude, feds is on you. when you get knocked all i can say is i warned you. i been through most jails, i win where most fail, that’s cuz- i aint riding on the next mans coat tail. f-ck the c-ke sale gotta get me a casket, my life- aint nothing like the fat prejudice b-st-rd. i can’t shoot dudes i fire ball. money aint tough just because he got his name from a fire arm. turn the light on roaches scurry about, i’m a black man and aint too much sh-t that i’m worried about.

hook x 2
i’m in the charcoal grey benz, gray rims.
can’t make friends, too many fake hand shakes and fake grins.
it’s hard to make ends, because peoples is telling.
i’d rather take a thousand watts to the cerebellum.

come through with a couple dudes armed to death, and they cut from the same cloth as raekwon and chef big tools and take jewels and p-wn the rest, you gonna recognize the stripes on the sergeant’s chest. this field beyond the ga’s a f-cking disguise, get down in any borough in the furious five. i remember running the pens with the longest sword. now i’m eating good, the neighborhood smorgasbord. c-ck suckers try to walk in my shoes they don’t fit, quick to spit that bullsh-t- you’ll never be a hit. i was raised in 42nd arcades back in the day, before the beard, before the frankie and beverly and maze. that’s why i spit those flames, skip those games. you must got sh-t for brains- lets get this change. there’s enough for everybody to get it – i aint greedy. and i take care of n-gg-s i love ask peedy, g-deputy, rudy red, mega, m-ss, and puda wild s-x with b-tches on e mega hash and budah. hey stay black spend that cake, you inferior i feel superior like the lake. and i’m on this parole sh-t, i cant take lives. i love main-o i love gravy so i can’t take sides. yall this illest n-gg-s in brooklyn since b-i died. and i don’t give a lot of dudes they props, this from the heart. so before i blow up the charts one more time, i’m gonna see if i got time to pull off one more crime. n-gg-s is jealous because their whole life is based on loose. so i cruise through, say what’s up and keep on moving. hand out the sun roof like i’m president (?), bullet proof police issue gotta cover my tush. and i still rep the east like biggie and jay, only n-gg- to come to other n-gg-s city and stay.

hook x 2
i’m in the charcoal grey benz, gray rims.
can’t make friends, too many fake hand shakes and fake grins.
it’s hard to make ends, because peoples is telling.
i’d rather take a thousand watts to the cerebellum.



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