Franky Black - OG SHH Lyrics

Yeah, Wizzle's back
So I had to come back with that Official Black
Yeah, yeah
Wizzle's back
So I had to come back with that Official black
Yeah, yeah
We gon' talk to em, Wizzle
Straight to it, nigga
OG shit
Check it
Yeah, I've been flowing since 79
Sugarhill and Blondie, God body
Peep my design
Rakim, that's who taught me to rhyme
Put my stances together
Adidas Shell toes tougher than leather
Legend Boogaloo and Beat Street
We are not the same, hoe
I'm a moving train,
Don't end up like Raymo
I'm bad like LL in the Kangol
In 88, channel my inner Nate
I'm a dog born to regulate
Let it go, Frank, the whole clip, don't hesitate
Giving you the 4-1-1,
Sucker like Mary J
With a stick of Mary J
With them cookies inside
Nigga, I'm a vet,
No way that rookie shit slide
Nigga, let me chill,
Take a puff cause I'm ready to ride, a bad boy
B.I.G., nigga, you're ready to die
Real MCs, put your hands in the sky
And wave to motherf*ckers side to side
Cause we the best
But nigga, I ain't DJ Khaled
My shooter bullets vegan, motherf*cker
Turn your brain into a salad
Franky Black, so cold and callous
Ron Artest,
Do the recon
Nigga, bring the malice to your palace
It is what it is, ain't no nigga gotta stamp it
Cause everything's valid, bastard
It is what it is,
Ain't no nigga gotta stamp it
Cause everything valid, bastard
Whizzles back,
So I had to come back
With that official Black, yeah
Whizzles back,
So I had to come back
With that official Black, yeah
Talk to me
Axiom Music, nigga
I just work
Let these niggas keep talking and bloggin
It's Black