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Sigma Strange - Liberated Black Man Lyrics



Sigma Strange - Liberated Black Man Lyrics
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[ Featuring Joven ]

I just flew down to Atlanta
This bad little bitch wanna f*ck me on camera (I got faith)
Went for three rounds, didn't think I had the stamina
Nigga want smoke but his weapon always jammin' up
Might pull a lil' sweet ting out in Canada
Really went a little bit extreme off of xan and dust
Now you know my repertoire
I might just need a manager
Took her ass to Little Italy after I damaged her
Liberated black man, motherf*ck a handler
Kings raid, big world boss riding vespas (I got faith)
This ain't no catch up, seven shots wet him up
He gon' need a big diaper
Methamphetamine tore a hole right through his mind
Now I'm six days ahead of him
Bet he'll never even know the messenger
Revvin' heavy metal up just in case we got a couple other scores to settle up
See it then I conquer like I was a western settler
Nigga think he seeing me, I told him we could bet it up
Five lil' freaks with the cheeks playing Tetra
Four doing chores on the floor with the extras
Three don't eat meat but they bring in the green
Two hoes nearly divorced, put 'em right on a course
Got one rule, I don't know about you but a nigga like me sure as hell gon' be f*cking for sure
Bitch, I'm kinky like vore
I just flew down to Atlanta
This bad little bitch wanna f*ck me on camera
Went for three rounds, didn't think I had the stamina
Nigga want smoke but his weapon always jammin' up
Might pull a lil' sweet ting out in Canada
Really went a little bit extreme off of xan and dust
Now you know my repertoire
I might just need a manager
Took her ass to Little Italy after I damaged her
Liberated black man, motherf*ck a handler
I just flew down to Atlanta
This bad little bitch wanna f*ck me on camera
Went for three rounds, didn't think I had the stamina
Nigga want smoke but his weapon always jammin' up
Might pull a lil' sweet ting out in Canada
Really went a little bit extreme off of xan and dust
Now you know my repertoire
I might just need a manager
Took her ass to Little Italy after I damaged her
Liberated black man, motherf*ck a handler
(He came to Atlanta
G-O-T F-A-I-T-H
He got faith)
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I just flew down to Atlanta
This bad little bitch wanna f*ck me on camera (I got faith)
Went for three rounds, didn't think I had the stamina
Nigga want smoke but his weapon always jammin' up
Might pull a lil' sweet ting out in Canada
Really went a little bit extreme off of xan and dust
Now you know my repertoire
I might just need a manager
Took her ass to Little Italy after I damaged her
Liberated black man, motherf*ck a handler
Kings raid, big world boss riding vespas (I got faith)
This ain't no catch up, seven shots wet him up
He gon' need a big diaper
Methamphetamine tore a hole right through his mind
Now I'm six days ahead of him
Bet he'll never even know the messenger
Revvin' heavy metal up just in case we got a couple other scores to settle up
See it then I conquer like I was a western settler
Nigga think he seeing me, I told him we could bet it up
Five lil' freaks with the cheeks playing Tetra
Four doing chores on the floor with the extras
Three don't eat meat but they bring in the green
Two hoes nearly divorced, put 'em right on a course
Got one rule, I don't know about you but a nigga like me sure as hell gon' be f*cking for sure
Bitch, I'm kinky like vore
I just flew down to Atlanta
This bad little bitch wanna f*ck me on camera
Went for three rounds, didn't think I had the stamina
Nigga want smoke but his weapon always jammin' up
Might pull a lil' sweet ting out in Canada
Really went a little bit extreme off of xan and dust
Now you know my repertoire
I might just need a manager
Took her ass to Little Italy after I damaged her
Liberated black man, motherf*ck a handler
I just flew down to Atlanta
This bad little bitch wanna f*ck me on camera
Went for three rounds, didn't think I had the stamina
Nigga want smoke but his weapon always jammin' up
Might pull a lil' sweet ting out in Canada
Really went a little bit extreme off of xan and dust
Now you know my repertoire
I might just need a manager
Took her ass to Little Italy after I damaged her
Liberated black man, motherf*ck a handler
(He came to Atlanta
G-O-T F-A-I-T-H
He got faith)
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Writer: Vaughn Mckenzie
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Performed By: Sigma Strange
Featuring: Joven
Language: English
Length: 1:37
Written by: Vaughn Mckenzie
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