Black & Mild lyrics
by Ab-Soul
[Verse 1]
n*gga I ain't never been scared
I break a rapper down like a ounce of
Kush --
Probably tie him down to a burning bush, God strike me down
Look -- I'm ignorant as renting a movie I already got
Truthfully, I would do it cuz the bootleg ain't clear enough to watch
Watch how I flip it like a blue dolphin --
That's a water mammal on ecstasy, yo I gets retarded
And we can go to war if you wanna
You could plan it but to you I'm like a planet -- the largest
Panic when I'm marching on your turf like a sergeant --
With the biggest f*cking balls on earth, moving forward
Anything you wanna do, I'm all for it
Bring your crew till I'm like a liquor store -- cornered
That's when I pull a bazooka out of a my shoe, like I want to -- (boom!)
Sayonara -- I breathe life in the game, I don't know CPR
You're mediocre to a meteor, or...
[Hook]
Young, (black and wild)
Puffin' on a (black and mild)
Young
(black and wild)
Puffin' on a (black and mild)
Young, (black and wild)
Puffin' on a (black and mild)
Young, (black and wild)
Puffin' on a (black
And mild)
[Verse 2]
What's up?
Aww, look at these suckers --
No goals to execute so they're killing each
Other
And me and you?
We are not the same, I'm telling you --
What I write readers digest, your sh*t ain't edible
Better yet, your whole style is questionable
Come to my neck of the woods, strangle your neck in the booth
Saying you next to who, motherf*cker?
Kick the bucket, maybe this pale will do
From the moment they broke my umbilical, I was known as the coldest criminal
With -- enormous genitals, it -- is no subliminal, my sh*t is more literal
And ironic as witnessing death in your living room
Passed the bud, I'm finna run in motherf*cking mud
Run a motherf*cking lap -- around a gas pump
Gassed up -- don't add fuel to the fire
That's how you get your ass whooped
I hold the belt -- welterweight rappers need help
You n*ggas can't see me
Like I'm moving in stealth -- get off my weenie
I know, it's big enough to fill a beanie but I...
ScHoolboy Q: Pause!
Soulo: You know that sh*t was tight n*gga...you wanna hit this?
ScHoolboy Q: Naw n*gga, no cancer n*gga. You know it's gonna put a hole in my zone, straight kush n*gga
Soulo: Yeah, f*ck that man
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
What's up?
Know I stay with a verse --
Like I stay with a plaque till I'm laid back in a hearse
I'm iller than having AIDS -- and bagging a nurse
Copping a clean suit to wear under the dirt -- f*ck
Pull out the pin then I throw a grenade -- what?
Bombs away, cast light into your day
Better cheese when that camera flash light into your face
Bet a G you n*ggas weak -- Monday through Sunday I'm a beast