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    This week on Yankee and the brave

    Back at it like a crack addict, Mr. Black Magic
    Crack a bitch back, chiropractic, Craftmatic
    Big daddy smokin' big Cali in a black alley
    In a black Grand Natty rollin' down Old Natty
    Hair nappy, matty as a black granddaddy
    all fact
    No cappin', fat, black boat captain
    stay floatin'
    No flappin', wave runner, I'm a gunner
    I'ma have your block hot as a sauna all summer
    And I put that on Osama
    and my motherfuckin' mama
    I'ma terrorize the actors
    playing like they want some drama
    I'ma chop 'em with a chopper
    'til I motherfuckin' drop 'em
    (Drop 'em, drop 'em, drop 'em)

    Stack addict, a mack
    with the blackest fabric, I'm back
    I magically rack it and dash
    while I'm duckin' rat-a-tat-tats
    I'm runnin' the truck over sucker shit
    Matter fact, kiss the ass and even the crack
    Automatic facts, it's like that (Woo)
    It's scammer bliss
    when you puttin' villains in charge of shit
    All of us targeted, all we doin' is arguin'
    Pardon them as they work
    until every pocket's been picked
    and soul been harvested
    I'm ready to mob on these fuckin' charlatans
    (Charlatans, charlatans, charlatans
    charlatans, charlatans, charlatans)

    Go-go-go-, go-go-go-go
    Go-go-go-go-, Go-go-go-go
    Go-go-go-go-, go-go-go-, go-go
    What we gon' do—?

    'Til time die, I'm galactically fly
    The moon is movin' the maniacs
    in the city to crime
    Hearts fry, all this neon
    is rippin' us up inside
    Immortality's out of bounds
    it's a one-round ride

    I got one round left, a hunnid cops outside
    I could shoot at them
    or put one between my eyes
    Chose the latter, it don't matter
    it ain't suicide
    And if the news say it was
    that's a goddamn lie
    I can't let the pigs kill me
    I got too much pride
    And I meant it when I said it
    never take me alive

    I got the Grand Nat
    runnin' in the alley outside
    Now, Michael, run like you hungry
    and get your ass in the ride
    I'd rather have and not need you
    than watch your rotten demise
    And you still owe me for them Nikes
    you do not get to just die
    You try to fuck with my brother
    you get the bastard surprise
    And that's more honest
    than your whole life in a fraction of time
    I didn't get my degree
    in how to smoke weed 'til I'm blind
    So you could ruin my high, Jewel Runner
    do and you're bye

    My brother made a point
    so out the back door I'ma slide
    I'm chubby, husky, thighs rubbing
    fuckin' up my Levi's
    The crooked copper got the dropper
    I put lead in his eye
    'Cause we heard he murdered a black child
    so none of us cried

    Yankee and the brave are here
    Everybody hit the deck
    We don't mean no harm
    But we truly mean all the disrespect (Four)

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