Tragedy Khadafi - Eloheem lyrics

[Intro] Yeah.. That's that sh** right here If you got some haze... roll that sh** up [Tragedy Khadafi] To my jailhouse n***as with scars, Allahu Akbar You learn when you see the keda, Insha Allah Rest in peace, bagged n***as, hit em up in his car Lot of serpents get between real n***as with feelins Fall Back, independent guerillas, we get millions Take it back, to the arts and crafts, guns and black masks Cruddy like bloody money, illegal cash Let me unwrap your turban, you feel like a virgin Take the V, shopping spree, just go splurgin Gracious in them pink timbs, your attitude is like I can't win Mosquitos cover your limbs I done fell and resurrected, just to perfect it Armani stripes on my airnights, we on some neck sh** Double R, shotty splash n***as in they mancotti I rep for Black Gangstas, sh** on John Gotti I spit cla**ics like a 4-Door Mazaradi The clearest vision, handcuffed, Max-aid prison Delores Tucker gave me head up in the fed prison Im feelin like them Black Panthers, n***as still missin Assada, Cuban refugees in Grenada Hucci logos on the lamas, lift n***as out they prize Mahdi's the hood's livest, still in the projects X5 fly, unidentified objects n***as say how you still do it This gangsta's prolific and he spit that Arabic sh** fluent Was on before Desert Storm, bulletproof gucci Camouflage Sean John, Lebanon So, Bless the God, don't Stress the God Come out them parasucos and finesse my squad I know it's your first time but it's not that hard Feer: http://rapgenius.com/Tragedyr, cuz you a star Put your lips on it, come on, just take *censured* QB, we call it Kuwait, that old raw sh** Please believe we comin' back with more sh** Please believe we comin' back with more sh** [Right back, right back n***a] [Outro] This is hard kid, Littles said like this be the hardest little sh** Yknahimsayin, cuz this sh** is real It's all real, you gotta come from the heart