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Genocide part 5
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Lil Darkie
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All you need to do is hop on the subway and go, go Let your brain leak out of your ears Go insane n***a punch all your peers Ayy, pick the kid up, n***a wipe off your tears We war-ready, I see you very clear For the tribe, do it for the tribe n***a Or 'cause you alive Free what is inside n***a, I know why you cry There is something vile, taking people ain't no lie I know we should smile bigger Because we will die. Momma why we die? Tell me, momma, why we die? I know why they hate me bеcause I will not be shy! "I just wanna fly Daedalus, I havе to try!" "No, do not be a fool Icarus, you flew too high!" Son, move, get out of my way He was just a boy wanna play with the day See him where he lay, now see him where he lay Don't succ*mb to ignorance Or you will have to pay witcha life Play with a knife, you could filet what you write with Stay outta fights Tryna spit or you tryna gang bang, pick a type I don't wanna see no talented rappers dying to pipes I won't front, n***a whatchu want? I just wanna see you stunt On these hating ass sucka n***a c**ts Kick it punt, I don't f**k with runts One-one-seven killing grunts They in heaven when I hunt When I hit him then he Let his brain leak out of his ears Go insane, b*t*h, I'll punch all your peers Ayy, pick the kid up, n***a wipe off your tears We war-ready, I see you very clear Let your brain leak out of your ears Go insane n***a punch all your peers Ayy, pick the kid up, n***a wipe off your tears We war-ready, if you not Why you here? (Go, go, go, go, 1, 2, 1, 2, 3) b*t*h, I'm killing everyone b*t*h, I'm causing a genocide f**k these rapping n***as they capping Tap in pretend to slide b*t*h, I'm in the field like a soldier I'm making f**king moves Made of paper n***a I'll fold ya Roll ya and tuck in smooth n***as wanna talk I don't have the time I be on the block Meditating making rhymes Uh, you be hella hating Ain't got no c*ck, got no spine (Yuh) There ain't no debating Do not talk, make a line b*t*h, I keep it on me Like Commie or an American I ain't smoking with you But money could make me share it then Sweeter than some honey And funny 'cause I ain't very tan Still the darkest rapper You slapping I'm killing every man Huh, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah BI-BI-BI-BI Yeah, yeah BI-BI-BI-BI Yeah, yeah Are you still offended? Are you? Let me know, please do not be I care so much about how you feel
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