Tito Lopez - Blak Hell lyrics
rate me(Intro: Malcom X)
You have yo understand, there were two kinds of Negroes
There was that old house Negro and the field Negro
And the house Negro always looked out for his master.
When the field Negroes got too much out of line
He held them back in check
The house Negro could afford to do that
Because he lived better than the field Negro
And today you still have house Negroes and field Negroes
I'm a field Negro
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Oh, no, oh, no, know ya worth, nigga
My actions speak louder than my words, nigga
Hold-hold ya hand up in the air, I ain't heard niggas
Uncle Tom honkey lovin' homo gettin' served, nigga
Down in Mississippi we the realest
No team, just some kuger man who crack the killaz
Yung king smokin' out the palace
Shout out my nephew Alice, Young Shalasy Alec
Sippin' Shimilac about the chalice
Yeah, bitch, I'm on some rap to pay the bills shit
Cause where I'm from that means you made it nigga, real shit
Yeah, I let these crackers come thru this shit and just steal shit
Right about that slave shit now it's killswitch in the thrill bitch
(Hook)
Niggas finna be exposed, real quick, real quick, real fuckin' quick
House niggas finna be exposed, real quick, real quick, real fuckin' quick
(Interlude)
Hey, love to my real head buses
I'm out in L.A., I got some blue and red chackas
Fuck Justin Bieber, Soulja Boy and Usher
And whoever ridin' with 'em, west span ass sucka
Muthafucka house
(Hook)
Niggas finna be exposed, real quick, real quick, real fuckin' quick
Don't know what you got the bitch, I got a real dick
Heee, a real dick, only for these real chicks
(Verse)
Why these hoes out here partyin' their life away
Why these hoes out here partyin' their life away
A couple hunnid girls in Africa done die today
In a couple years it's gon' be you, and it ain't no hideaway
Foot up on the gas, bitch, and guess who got the rideaway
Difference between us and y'all niggas, huh, night and day
Nigga, you a t.h.o.t., skirt or not
When it's black man to talk about another black man
Take enough for the white man to go call you gay
Yeah, so stop twerkin', start workin'
Bitch, stop twerkin', start workin'
Yeah, don't sell yo soul, it ain't worth it
Lemme show ya how these balls workin'
These niggas is using the same old simple ass flows
Passin' around the same old wrinkled ass hoes
Rockin' out the same old pussy ass clothes
Neva gettin' pussy, busy hittin' assholes
Young black male that you can't blackmail
Can't tell me shit if you don't know I crack smell
I help my own cousin with a dousin crack cells
