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Black Friday

Ryu Winston

Black Friday

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D.I.N.D.E.L.A D.I.N.D.E.L.A Dindela They saw me Dressed in drags Walking in To buy me a cigarette And said that I was arrogant And I will die soon For confronting the government And now they bump to the sound Of hearing Dindela’s nigger rap Sabza rest in peace Ain’t no one Will ever fill your gap And it kills me To know you’re not In the hands that clap And the voices screaming R.Y.U is so victorious Like the victory Of Albert Johnson’s daughter Victoria These niggers speak But their voices on mute Like the black pope Gelasius I’m an impounder, Self made With none to claim himself as my founder Your defence is too weak Look at me now when I attack With my counter I made it here myself Ain’t no agent or a scouter Welcome to the slaughterhouse Where location is unknown Cause I’m killing you below your house You dumb dummies Whooo It’s Black Friday We do it however we want My nigger let’s try it (Let’s try it) Whooo It’s Black Friday We do it however we want My nigger let’s try it They told us That we ain’t gonna make shit Now look at us We tryna get chips at the casino My nigger we made it And that’s it Let them talk my nigger they gonna hate And that’s it Uhh Look at me now I’m committing suicide Challenging These rappers to a battlefield Two swords in hand I’m Spartacus I’m a man of Status So I Axe them I don’t even need a Shield Give it straight to your face Like it’s thanksgiving Punchlines all the way Until you start bleeding You niggers merely the beast That I ride upon I’m taught only to kill So I throw spear bars on the microphone Word to your fam How you were found dead Stabbed thru your skull With your headphones Paralysing flow Breaking on your back bone Now all you haters gone I’m finally home Thinking of all the soldiers gone From my Dina zone A toast to the dead A life short lived But a life we’ll spent Rest in peace nigger And you ain’t gotta pay rent Well , thank God it’s Friday Whooo It’s Black Friday We do it however we want My nigger let’s try it (Let’s try it) Whooo It’s Black Friday We do it however we want My nigger let’s try it They told us That we ain’t gonna make shit Now look at us We tryna get chips at the casino My nigger we made it And that’s it Let them talk my nigger they gonna hate And that’s it No more cops banging down your door When you’re sleeping And it hurts so bad I wish that I was sleeping And then you’ll wake me up Tell me I was dreaming No peace in my soul I can hear myself screaming Then I tell myself it’s not me It is the cry Of all these lame rappers I’m killing I’m more than a thought I’m something like a feeling You niggers all talk And your talk is without meaning Rest in peace my nigger And a toast those I’m killing It’s Black Friday We do it however we want My nigger let’s try it (Let’s try it) Huh It’s Black Friday We do it however we want My nigger let’s try it They told us That we ain’t gonna make shit Now look at us We tryna get chips at the casino My nigger we made it And that’s it Let them talk my nigger they gonna hate And that’s it

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