[Sample]
n***as love dear Malcolm X
But they didn't love Malcolm
n***as love everything but themselves
But I'm a lover, too
Yes I'm a lover, too
I love n***as
I love n***as
I love n***as
Because n***as are me
And I should only love that which is me
I love to see n***as go through changes
Love to see n***as act
Love to see n***as make them plays and shoot the sh**
But there's one thing about n***as I do not love...
[Verse 1]
Close a book on Ma'at
Open up Ciroc
Because its Friday night and women are looking hot
In skimpy dresses, tryna impress this
King, gods on the prowl for Jezebels
This fire water won't do me well
Oh well
Lust and ego will prevail
For the night, its aight
My King Tut charm on sight
I can always hit a detox
And read phony quotes from Deepak
Trying to get my soul on track
And b**h you dissin' that
I mean, damn
Mahatma Gandhi was a fool
So who are you to judge a n***a on what a n***a would do
With some weed, with some brew
And a light skin chick down to groove
Told her I want that "P-Funk"
She caught feelings and she jumped, said
Ain't you that rapper talking 'bout that mind freedom
Truth seeking over beats
Trying to inspire multitudes of people?
Yeah baby, Metatron, messenger of God
I may be wrong but the devil that's on my arm said
[Hook]
One drink ain't so bad
One puff won't get you high
One freaky b**h in your bed won't ruin your life
That's why n***as do what n***as do
Cause n***as gon' be n***as
No matter what n***as do (repeat)
[Verse 2]
Uh, and n***as do be pouring cups of lean
Burning that THC
Can't forget Hennessy
n***as drink till they can't see the rain
Drinking for that liquid courage or to k** the pain
n***as pour a gla** and be like
"f** these f**ing b**hes"
b**hes pour a gla** and be like
"f** these f**ing n***as"
And n***as drunk off liquor got the shortest f**ing tempers
And n***as with the tempers gonna rat-tat-tat the triggers
But
I ain't on that
I just wanna blow hash where its warm at
And get a foreign chick to come and kick back
With a player, maybe lay'er
Hit her with the 'see ya later, sayonara'
Not tomorrow, I'mma call ya
I'm too caught up
In this chaos
In the fast life, make my brain rot
But n***as say weed and brew do make me cool
So I'mma do what n***as do cause that's just what n***as do
[Hook]