Da Beatminerz - n***as lyrics

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Da Beatminerz - n***as lyrics

My n***as, my smoke n***as, my great n***as, n***as, what's up, Queens n***as, Bronx n***as, Brooklyn n***as, Uptown [Verse 1] Apani not your average n***a for the record emotion picture thug, baby's mama, gansta b**h, pitcher from the slums You must be dumb dumb dumb, I'm not your Maybelline clone Roll your slow, and get hip to the memo Negroes know Apani, I got a billboard in the hood internationally recognized for spittin' good n***as love me like Kool Aid, from the wide nose to the baby Arabs and the bodegas, hustle cats, and old ladies I should run for mayor or chairwoman of the board I thought I told you before, I'm the illest n***a, n***as of a sort Pure ghetto, from the naps to the floor Pied piper with a song, cold-slinging my raw, coast to coast on a float, [?] to LA, Miami cadillac in VA Guarantee I'ma be whatever n***as rap, right now I'm still on tour, catch you when I get back my n***as [Verse 2] n***as won't catch the kid strung out Hanging from a thin short rope, or down on my luck Hustling for hope, I double up on the one, before I get stuck Serious about gettin' it but n***as play to much n***as don't listen, my time is so precious I'm tired of tired n***as cryin' like adolescents Joke through life if you wanna be [?] just do not be the name Apani, not herbal chest [?] please believe Negro please, that's sadder than bad s** it seems You my dirt behind the scenes, don't consort with random n***as in the street, I'm like the phantom [?] scene These days I charge n***as admission to glimpse a peek I be there strictly for my n***as, fam, homies, and peeps, wherever you stay, Atlanta, fifth ward, [?] or Zimbabwe [?] One love to emcees and revolutionary n***as [Verse 3] Ha, keep my eyes on the transition, all the bait n' switchin' n***as still stuck in the same position, civil rights didn't change the cost of living at night, n***as still committing robberies and k**ing, we ain't patriots where I'm from, politicians are still villains, new faces same smoke and gun, it's so strange the Red Cross can't raise a million for every cross burned on heroes slain, my kin in Africa got AIDS, black mothers pray for every kid the pigs prey, plus a hundred million murder slays, that's more than ten to one for every soul lost at the World Trade, y'all dead wrong, why n***as can't get paid, it's a shame, n***as just triggered [?] and chains, got my ghetto handbook and a good view of the game, don't believe the news, gangs, d**, and tools, time to focus on the youth, n***as better work it out soon