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Black Mentality Video (MV)




Performed By: Thebeachmastertetri
Language: English
Length: 4:03
Written by: Thebe Masala
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Thebeachmastertetri - Black Mentality Lyrics




Busting out the blocks nigga Lighting up that endo
Ken folk, get your shit rocked Liked Nintendo
Said so, nigga on the set with Same flow
Hair grow, let these niggas Know what they in fo', info, Killing be the name of the Game Though, said so, black Mind wired for the kill though, Guess so, if I don't f*ck I ain't Black Though, white mentality For black men kills though
Why my niggas sitting at the Back of the truck
While the white man steering Your life to the guts
You got dirty for less money With your hands in the mud
And the world looks at you like A maggot from the ground
I'm just telling you the truth, You might hear it you might Frown
They say what goes up finds a Way to the ground
But when The plaques go up it stays right Up in the head
Niggas talking about bread Daily giving to the clubs
And they say it's their money, Dead funny dead running
The f*ck the rhino's do? Vultures swerming dead bodies Dead niggas in the pavement
Guess who does the cleaning?
Black guy still getting paid for The evening, sickening
Blinding, and you still getting Paid for the nonsense

Call Santa cause a nigga getting paid
What it do? I'm in the club
Doings things mama said I shouldn't do, I don't behave
I'm selling drugs, to the same people looking like us, 0 f*cks, that's wassup
Black man gon' do what he want, on God, that's my shit

Yeah, mob leader yeah you know what it is
Got the finest cars, I got the baddest bitch on the block
Keep the heat on my sock less a bum ass nigga tryna get my shit rocked
Got 40 grams on me that's some snow from the south
Got a bad side chick always like her titties out
Niggas asking questions like what your shit all about
Nigga get me my money don't ask about my clout
Didn't take the safe route, now period
Middle finger busting to the streets on my level shit
Real nigga tales got me busting out the blocks shit
You're in my flight nigga rocking in the cockpit safe trip don't flip
One trick ponies out here tryna jump ship
I'm on my trap shit, money doused in acid
Hiding from the opps might just be the best shit evading my taxes
And dying in the streets bitch
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English

Busting out the blocks nigga Lighting up that endo
Ken folk, get your shit rocked Liked Nintendo
Said so, nigga on the set with Same flow
Hair grow, let these niggas Know what they in fo', info, Killing be the name of the Game Though, said so, black Mind wired for the kill though, Guess so, if I don't f*ck I ain't Black Though, white mentality For black men kills though
Why my niggas sitting at the Back of the truck
While the white man steering Your life to the guts
You got dirty for less money With your hands in the mud
And the world looks at you like A maggot from the ground
I'm just telling you the truth, You might hear it you might Frown
They say what goes up finds a Way to the ground
But when The plaques go up it stays right Up in the head
Niggas talking about bread Daily giving to the clubs
And they say it's their money, Dead funny dead running
The f*ck the rhino's do? Vultures swerming dead bodies Dead niggas in the pavement
Guess who does the cleaning?
Black guy still getting paid for The evening, sickening
Blinding, and you still getting Paid for the nonsense

Call Santa cause a nigga getting paid
What it do? I'm in the club
Doings things mama said I shouldn't do, I don't behave
I'm selling drugs, to the same people looking like us, 0 f*cks, that's wassup
Black man gon' do what he want, on God, that's my shit

Yeah, mob leader yeah you know what it is
Got the finest cars, I got the baddest bitch on the block
Keep the heat on my sock less a bum ass nigga tryna get my shit rocked
Got 40 grams on me that's some snow from the south
Got a bad side chick always like her titties out
Niggas asking questions like what your shit all about
Nigga get me my money don't ask about my clout
Didn't take the safe route, now period
Middle finger busting to the streets on my level shit
Real nigga tales got me busting out the blocks shit
You're in my flight nigga rocking in the cockpit safe trip don't flip
One trick ponies out here tryna jump ship
I'm on my trap shit, money doused in acid
Hiding from the opps might just be the best shit evading my taxes
And dying in the streets bitch
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Writer: Thebe Masala
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