Ceasar Flow
Sometimes you just gotta
Just Gotta ask questions
Invade the scene
I know life is but a dream
We was taught by any means
Move them crop and make it cream
The reason why chase these horses
In Ole heads an porsches
Leave bad dames on porches
Cause that phone sound so gorgeous
I prayed to God
But nah I ain't beg
I should be more humble
But nah I ain't quez
But I can pitch and
I can dunk it
Kirk frank mite just stomp it
Product of a crack dream
And Pepe Lapue skunk it
Trynna stay legit
But they know I like to bonk
King tut except they green pyramids
You know bout Egypt
But do you know what kemet is
Oh Its way Martin had a dream
Why Malcom tote that thing
Left both in a sleep deep
Wit no day fa Coretta King
Dat Lapus lazuli in my sling
Bust it down and let it sing
Lamb of God
Draped in sheep while I'm eating
End up a sacrifice
Cuz this beef ain't made fa eating
That A Atlanta
I go David bout my banner
Told God to tell the carpenter
Baptise em or bring the hammer
Stonewall pornagraphy
That's where they wrote they grammar
I ain't never met them white folks
But my Granny played they nanny
This fa them light babies wit good hair
Born in slave quarters
Who great great grand got every right
To question Bible stories
Twist the doja Move some boulders
We just thugs
The heavens uniting God's Souljas
Just Gotta ask questions
Invade the scene
I know life is but a dream
We was taught by any means
Move them crop and make it cream
The reason why chase these horses
In Ole heads an porsches
Leave bad dames on porches
Cause that phone sound so gorgeous
I prayed to God
But nah I ain't beg
I should be more humble
But nah I ain't quez
But I can pitch and
I can dunk it
Kirk frank mite just stomp it
Product of a crack dream
And Pepe Lapue skunk it
Trynna stay legit
But they know I like to bonk
King tut except they green pyramids
You know bout Egypt
But do you know what kemet is
Oh Its way Martin had a dream
Why Malcom tote that thing
Left both in a sleep deep
Wit no day fa Coretta King
Dat Lapus lazuli in my sling
Bust it down and let it sing
Lamb of God
Draped in sheep while I'm eating
End up a sacrifice
Cuz this beef ain't made fa eating
That A Atlanta
I go David bout my banner
Told God to tell the carpenter
Baptise em or bring the hammer
Stonewall pornagraphy
That's where they wrote they grammar
I ain't never met them white folks
But my Granny played they nanny
This fa them light babies wit good hair
Born in slave quarters
Who great great grand got every right
To question Bible stories
Twist the doja Move some boulders
We just thugs
The heavens uniting God's Souljas
Credits
Writer(s): Sanford Jackson
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