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gq - introducing dynamite lyrics

[produced by fatin]

[black dynamite]
what part of the phrase, “black dynamite ain’t f-cking with you honkies from the cia no more,” is it you honkies from the cia don’t understand?

[cia]
this isn’t about the honkies, black dynamite! it’s about the children

[black dynamite]
you know what dennis flen? i never told n0body this, but i used to be a children

[father]
now i could lie to you and say, “i’m just going out for a pack of cigarettes,” but the truth is, i’m leaving you to raise 8-year-old black dynamite by yourself. now dig it while you can, because the light just turned motherf-cking green. bye b-tch!

[singers]
dynamite! dynamite!

[gq]
seat tilted, mind filtered, penny stealer
riding like i’m trying to find jenny’s k!ller
look close, point blank, no gun smoke
out of sync i make it to where none float
peeping out the windshield, pimp feel
i’m in my fur hibernating where the temp’s chill
land mine, women blowing me up
keeping up with my speed, no slowing me up
funny as cream corn, i’m in my king form
neighborhoods trying to keep the streets clean for him
mama want to converse, let me talk with you
lightning bolt, never strike like an off pitcher
fly n-gga, so i put more hawk in her
nemesis trying to slake me like malt liquor
all they do is front like fog lights
bad b-tch but i love how that dog bite
long nights i’m immune to
married now see the game i’m a groom to
money on my mind, just important biz
trying to find a way to get up out this orphanage
confidential, top secret
no evidence, unless the cops leak it
black belt when it come to the clean kicks
honey bee don’t fly, hoes don’t mean sh-t
make a quick trip to the warehouse
then after that, get lost, no whereabouts
live a nice script like a known actress
slept on me, now i pop like a air mattress
when it all start for me
my gloria, hate when she apart from me
sl!ck talk, i know the lingo
x-mark any spot no bingo
make sure they get one before i peace out
bullh-rn when i speak out
black dynamite

[dream]
snap out of it black dynamite!

[black dynamite]
dennis flen, i just have one question. can you tell me how to get to puppet street?

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