[Chorus: Blaklez]
Hey listen what your mother say
It’s best to live to fight another day
Hey tell a bitch nigga to runaway
Runaway, bitch nigga runaway
Hey listen what your mother say
It’s best to live to fight another day
Hey tell a bitch nigga to runaway
Runaway, bitch nigga runaway
[Verse 1: Pdot O]
(True story, yhii!)
I’m talking more bucks, both smart niggas just post up
We rake up, fuck going broke this word to [?]
Possible I started fucking mosh pit
Wrath of a god, this is the genesis, power to my apprentices
Pass the patron, but fuck it I’m still a boss
This the poetry in motion, comatose when we preform
I’m still in form
Enforcing the storm, word to my unborn
I’m cut strong, you cut corners nigga I’m that strong (Yhii!)
The flow is boom shakalaka
Niggas tryin’ but ain’t quite there, that’s true zama zama
I’m top shotta, that’s top dollar
Niggas Buck Rogers
Still living in the past, we the new Don Dadas
Loose cannon I’m Bruce Banner, touch me you lose
Clever wordplay got a nigga reciting a new chapter
This the new bible
Scriptures and verse, I’m too insightful
I’m a nice dude but play with my folk, you miss your front tooth, bye!
[Chorus: Blaklez]
Hey listen what your mother say
It’s best to live to fight another day
Hey tell a bitch nigga to runaway
Runaway, bitch nigga runaway
Hey listen what your mother say
It’s best to live to fight another day
Hey tell a bitch nigga to runaway
Runaway, bitch nigga runaway
[Verse 2: Blaklez]
(Mmh, aah yes)
Fuck what a ntwana say, I’m rapping like I’m underpaid
This underrated rhetoric you spewing a fuckin’ understatement
Pull up to the spot with another babe with a coloured face
You pulling up with babies that are underage and they butter faced
Spit flows that sicken you
Your Popeye raps is Pikachu
They bought a ticket to watch me box out, I stick and move
Speak the truth, conversation flowin’ and we sippin’ too
Gin and juice, niggas gettin’ iffy
We puffin piff and move
I’m in my own zone, smoke blowin’ out the ozone
Me and my road dogs [?] ’bout the OGs to hold on
These so-called vets can find a big willy to choke on
I’m cold on, my old songs kill you when you in dope form
Indelibly unfuckwithable, they try to ruin me
Who would be?
We stood the test of time, we kill you fools with ease
We knew the streets, cruisin’ through the city bumpin’ [?]
[?]
Search through the country, can’t find no truer G’s
[Chorus: Blaklez]
Hey listen what your mother say
It’s best to live to fight another day
Hey tell a bitch nigga to runaway
Runaway, bitch nigga runaway
Hey listen what your mother say
It’s best to live to fight another day
Hey tell a bitch nigga to runaway
Runaway, bitch nigga runaway
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