Ab-Soul - Black & Mild lyrics

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Ab-Soul - Black & Mild lyrics

[Verse 1] n***a I ain't never been scared I break a rapper down like a ounce of Kush -- Probably tie him down to a burning bush, God strike me down Look -- I'm ignorant as renting a movie I already got Truthfully, I would do it cuz the bootleg ain't clear enough to watch Watch how I flip it like a blue dolphin -- That's a water mammal on ecstasy, yo I gets retarded And we can go to war if you wanna You could plan it but to you I'm like a planet -- the largest Panic when I'm marching on your turf like a sergeant -- With the biggest f**ing balls on earth, moving forward Anything you wanna do, I'm all for it Bring your crew till I'm like a liquor store -- cornered That's when I pull a bazooka out of a my shoe, like I want to -- (boom!) Sayonara -- I breathe life in the game, I don't know CPR You're mediocre to a meteor, or... [Hook] Young, (black and wild) Puffin' on a (black and mild) Young (black and wild) Puffin' on a (black and mild) Young, (black and wild) Puffin' on a (black and mild) Young, (black and wild) Puffin' on a (black And mild) [Verse 2] What's up? Aww, look at these s**ers -- No goals to execute so they're k**ing each Other And me and you? We are not the same, I'm telling you -- What I write readers digest, your sh** ain't edible Better yet, your whole style is questionable Come to my neck of the woods, strangle your neck in the booth Saying you next to who, motherf**er? Kick the bucket, maybe this pale will do From the moment they broke my umbilical, I was known as the coldest criminal With -- enormous genitals, it -- is no subliminal, my sh** is more literal And ironic as witnessing d**h in your living room Pa**ed the bud, I'm finna run in motherf**ing mud Run a motherf**ing lap -- around a gas pump Ga**ed up -- don't add fuel to the fire That's how you get your a** whooped I hold the belt -- welterweight rappers need help You n***as can't see me Like I'm moving in stealth -- get off my weenie I know, it's big enough to fill a beanie but I... ScHoolboy Q: Pause! Soulo: You know that sh** was tight n***a...you wanna hit this? ScHoolboy Q: Naw n***a, no cancer n***a. You know it's gonna put a hole in my zone, straight kush n***a Soulo: Yeah, f** that man [Hook] [Verse 3] What's up? Know I stay with a verse -- Like I stay with a plaque till I'm laid back in a hearse I'm iller than having AIDS -- and bagging a nurse Copping a clean suit to wear under the dirt -- f** Pull out the pin then I throw a grenade -- what? Bombs away, cast light into your day Better cheese when that camera flash light into your face Bet a G you n***as weak -- Monday through Sunday I'm a beast