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ab soul - constipation كلمات الأغنية

[intro: ab-soul]
as we proceed to give you what you need, t-d-e

[verse 1: schoolboy q & ab-soul]
omega, black hippy came through to switch flavors
wake and bake no taters
pa-p-ss me the ketchup i’ll homestyle fry em’
you n-gg-s better catch up as swift as i am
i was born in zion
i defeated the lion, soul made of iron
yeah, soul made of iron
now a n-gg- talking, now you can’t fold when you trying
try for triumph
survive by any means necessary even if it means dying
dying! f-ck the world missionary, malcom got popped
obama got in office, and i’m still on the block
ain’t sh-t changed,the grinding never stops
call it progress, and the reason why the chicks always
fall in our nest
two n-gg-s getting high
heh! flying objects. hehehaha! yes!
we got next, now forever the hippy is black
interrogated by (by!)
instrumentals that give me a rhythm
put the maze together and blaze
don’t be afraid, (aye), see this is how we do
would say i thought you knew but that would not be true
in fact, be q
you f-gs are through and like all of you teachers thus
far
i’m p-ssing you (ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

[hook: ab-soul & schoolboy q]
black hippy! black-bla-b-b-bl-black hippy
soul!
black hippy, black-bla-b-b-bl-black hippy
(yeh) black-bla-b-b-b-bla-b-bla-b-bla-b-bla-b-b-b-black
hippy
please fix ya face, we rolling up so much, antic-p-tion
we finna shock the nation, oh sh-t! constipation!
f-ck b-tches, f-ck hoes, f-ck b-tches f-ck hoes
f-ck b-tches (we finna shock the nation) f-ck hoes
f-ck b-tches, (constipation)f-ck hoes, f-ck b-tches,
f-ck hoes
f-ck b-tches, f-ck hoes, f-ck b-tches, f-ck hoes (as we
proceed)

[verse 2: jay-rock & kendrick lamar]
activist
(black hippy) rebel without a cause
full clip left you stiff like a manikin
hit him in his temple, left him at the taj mahal, what
you on
i’m on some other sh-t, feeling like i stepped off the
mother ship
we sabotage the government, cia gotta evacuate when we
done
the state troopers would call off the shooters at dead
run
it’s going down i said
boogie down, down
boogie down bronx
in a black borrow hound
b-mping biggie like
pac ain’t dead
two side call it twenty-two (ugh)
i’m twenty-two and i rap like twenty zoos
straight animal
ace ventura couldn’t find no cure
so raw probably bite off the face of hannibal
protein shakes, acid, and manure

[hook]

- ab soul

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