soulja quentin - 400 lyrics
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my 38 snap like joe theisman leg in 85
black love is as american as apple pie
folk died for this
grandmommas cried for this
did ah jumpman over the broom
cause we got pride in this
turn the flame up
wiped away our nations past
couldn’t mame us
yea yea just me
im journying wit my llama
feeling cold outside of this desert
my leverage was never honest
inherit my parents karma
floatin past sin up to the cosmos
before i reach my black daughter
squeeze her kiss her and tell her shes gold
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