Black Lightning
Superstar
I made you, I raised you, why would I play you
When you dealing with this power, nikka Flex can’t save
Me amorin, drive the foreign, kick the door in
Lady treat me like him important
I don’t even think of scoring
I just run the floor and D could alleyoop it to me like in Boston
On some Kyrie shyt, y’all just talking
Heard that often
Had to rap again, y’all was boring 'em
Now you can tell Dave East ASAP Mob whatever you want
The whole hood know I’m the origin
You robbed Juelz on some Diddy shyt
And when Jim start ballin you get back on sissy shyt
You even had the nerve to call up Sham
And use his basketball skill to steal the name Jelly Fam
Damn Cam, I thought more of you
But when I think about it, that's really all you do
You really not that fly
You really not that guy
You really not that wise
I’m really not surprise
All pride aside you try to pay Lodi mom’s to side with your lies
Now i’m like fukk it Drago “if he dies he dies”
Ain’t no unity
Ain’t no Children of the Corn
Ain’t no you and me
Any nikka ever got Diplomat Immunity
Was nikkas who ratted or ones who snitched on their community
And thats word to my nikka Big L
To my nikka fukking Trell and to that nikka Bigavel
To nikka Loon on all my nikkas in the cell
Hope you hold ya head I hope y’all nikkas doing well
This Ma$e nikka I invented the curve
I’m the name on the ribbon on the bird
I’m done rapping with you
You’ll always be my bytch you got my fukking name tatted on you
https://genius.com/Ma-e-the-oracle-lyrics#note-13117098
When you dealing with this power, nikka Flex can’t save
Me amorin, drive the foreign, kick the door in
Lady treat me like him important
I don’t even think of scoring
I just run the floor and D could alleyoop it to me like in Boston
On some Kyrie shyt, y’all just talking
Heard that often
Had to rap again, y’all was boring 'em
Now you can tell Dave East ASAP Mob whatever you want
The whole hood know I’m the origin
You robbed Juelz on some Diddy shyt
And when Jim start ballin you get back on sissy shyt
You even had the nerve to call up Sham
And use his basketball skill to steal the name Jelly Fam
Damn Cam, I thought more of you
But when I think about it, that's really all you do
You really not that fly
You really not that guy
You really not that wise
I’m really not surprise
All pride aside you try to pay Lodi mom’s to side with your lies
Now i’m like fukk it Drago “if he dies he dies”
Ain’t no unity
Ain’t no Children of the Corn
Ain’t no you and me
Any nikka ever got Diplomat Immunity
Was nikkas who ratted or ones who snitched on their community
And thats word to my nikka Big L
To my nikka fukking Trell and to that nikka Bigavel
To nikka Loon on all my nikkas in the cell
Hope you hold ya head I hope y’all nikkas doing well
This Ma$e nikka I invented the curve
I’m the name on the ribbon on the bird
I’m done rapping with you
You’ll always be my bytch you got my fukking name tatted on you
https://genius.com/Ma-e-the-oracle-lyrics#note-13117098
