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t-dubb-o - jesus was blacc lyrics

[intro: t-dubb-o]
(yeah)
first there was two sets of footprints in the sand
then there was one set of footprints in the sand
when times get hard and sh-t hit the fan
god don’t walk with me, he carry me man, on god
no bars wasted (look, look, look, let’s go)

[verse 1: t-dubb-o]
i come from everything that you scared of
now we here and want everything that we here for
anything, we prepared for
swear i wish that i cared more
not a’ f-ck am i give out, to the top, gotta clear route
interferences clear out, look
pockets swole, the block i beat up
octagons couldn’t stop us, no breakin’ systematic oppression
we ish allah no bacon
ftp the court cases, suvs with 4s blasin’
stds you wh0r-s flamin’, my hand great like four aces
bad b-tches, your sure favorites, give f-ll-tio til they sore faced it
no allowance, your ch0r-s lazy
scorsese, action time
war baby, settle scores in the 4th with 4 seconds left
take three, you reach, i teach
add one, crossover, bag somethin’
i dish it out, here, have some
kick up dust like sandstorms
i phone, one b-tton, make it all happen
f-ck up the picture like androids
plan for us arriving, pull up gang strong like hand bones
tandem, handguns leave your man gone
p-ssy with bad odors
i smell a rat
c-ck the melo, donatello, leave some sh-lls attached
from the bottom, b-tch inhale the mac
f-ck that, n-gga sell the crack
look
propel the stacks, any means to get failing out the average
many minds imprisoned, bailing out the m-sses
welcome to the mind of a f-ckin’ savage
look
vision vivid, henny sippin’ glizzy clippin’, 60 crippin’, any instance
milli seconds, milli weapon, milly rockin’ any section, in your presence
look
what’s up, ay
gone knuck if you buck, ay
got my city f-cked up, ay
ride shotgun with the pump, ay
thirty minutes later, put a murder on this paper
stepped into the role of being known as my city’s greatest
place the demise, of complacent design
blow grape from the vine, til i asian my eyes
wanch i’m a god, sanctified
infiltrating the mind, of a blanketed eye
that i hate i’mma rise, tranquilize the snakes in the lawn
bangin’ my side learn, to color or get traced in the lines (boom)
this ain’t a disguise, if patience divine
it’s my turn, i’m taking my time
if pie equals three-fourteen that’s st. louis
pies in the pot of kitchen them chickens brewin’, look
i can smell the salt from your coast your hatred spewin’
we don’t get high, off the mid u sellin’ better eq it, look
if i see you it’s “salavees,” icus and ivs
r.i.p, white tees, dental records for ids then
high speed the white v
here’s a crash course, i got some cash stored
and a p-ssport, i’ll be in china tomorrow drinking diet tea
my team vikings on vicodin, but twice as mean
bring the strap inside of the party just like a dike in jeans
the elephant in the room, see mice and scream
everybody gotta’ game plan til’ tyson swing  night night, sweet dreams
i’m the king over the pot, pulled the fork from the stone
not a street n-gga know one of his songs
f-ck is you on
load my glizzy homie the heats on
got a different gun for each of your weak songs
that ain’t the one, ar with heat seek mode
closet look like san andreas after the cheat code

[bridge: t-dubb-o]
they say jesus walked on water and turned a fish into a thousand
me, i whipped the water and turned a half into a whole one
on god
on god
they say jesus walked on water and turned a fish into a thousand
me, i whipped the water and turned a half into a whole one
on god
on god

[outro: ackurate]
the blacker the berry, the deeper the confrontation
this, observation acc-mulated from conversations
soul of an artist, mental marvels the market
i’m marvin the martian marking a stencil inside my harvest
black carc-ss, been a target, but i was chosen
focus, this motion of poetry, thought provoking
you better be guarding ya garden inside this ocean
it’s way more snakes when that can of worms open
see a black woman cry, when the black boy dies
the black man lies to a black girls eyes
from the black on black crime, to a black outline
can a black life matter, will that black life shine
factz

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