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yell ell ft hbk - the black chant lyrics

yo it’s lcl shit man cannon camp, 302 shit
let’s get it it

[hook]

we don’t talk to opps, you
n-gg-s work with the coppas my homie
loaded the chopper that n-gg-
won’t need a doctor he dead

(he dead he dead!)
left them bleeding all on yo stereo there they
go? there they go. i’m cooling out wit my woes screaming

everybody wanna be a goon
i be drinking on 100 proof
we the truth so they love the crew
and all my n-gg-s from the 302

[yell ell verse]

from that state where they love to hate
but i got bars like gander wait
i got bars like rikers island, swiper swiping this
card in the mall cause i ball so hard
muh’f-ckas wanna see my name in a yard
engraved in a tombstone with a two tone
casket, but i’m ready for action
like spike lee shooting my movie
i’on stunt for the b-tches and groupies
too blunt cause i roll off dubies
no reggie, look light but so heavy
and i’m feeling my glo
shawtys’ wanna f-ck like never befo’
all cause i been a couple of shows with the
homies, guarding my spurs like tony
i can’t trust a word cause they phony
they play too many games like sony but
i just, want the fame the game my name
in the same frame as all the late greats
seen my demise so i know my fate i’m a
keep writing rhymes ’til my time is up
f-cking the game till my dying nut never
hang with those n-gg-s that lied to us
here for the ride but wasn’t in line with us
you just wanna stay in the image no final cut
your records collecting that vinyl dust
cannon camp got my back like a spinal does
see if it ain’t about the mula
please don’t bring it around me
nothing but the realist n-gg-s
living in my county we saying

[hook]

[hbk verse]

h, k!ll it from the rip
let these n-gg-s know what it is when your entering in
stay up out my lane, i be going way too fast
to slow down for a pedestrian
im flexing again who don’t wanna flex
so i’m flexing until my life comes to an end
mdd i represent, rebel boy n-gg- and that be the gang
we do what we want and you do what you can
your not on my level you don’t stand a chance (nah)
n-gg-s know that i’m the man (yup)
now i can see why you mad for
i be in ya b-tches top 4
me 215 flexx muggabucks
302standup i’m taking over
im the king of my city a rap god
you ain’t on my level .. stop
getting money pockets .. drop
way down to my socks
headed straight to the top
with my team or not i’ll hold down for my block
come here down to my spot
come here take this whooping call me ya pop
d-mn, i’m a muh’f-ckin boss you ain’t get to me yet
so what level you on

[hook]

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