P. Blackk – Don't Do It Lyrics

Produced By: J. Rawls
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[Verse P. Blackk]
Yo it's the young fly hero, past album was emo
Came back with scratches, could've sworn I brought Premo back
It's me and Rawls in the basement with them kilos
Of that evil, ready to serve it to the people
I get you high, a little something to get you by
I can't just have one, I'm taking my talents to Dubai nigga
I ain't no champ, but I'm wishing somebody try to take what I got
I leave his whole face with a knot
Word is that rapper P. Blackk back on the block
Back on what made them O.G.'s give that nigga a shot
My brother Fab told me niggas taking shots
Well unless you at a bar I advise you to stop

So don't do it fool
...
Yeah, and I vow to never turn my blackness down
I swear I love my people couldn't act this proud

Black fist clenched, and it's raised high as hell
Heavy as heaven, I be attracting wealthy clientele
Lyrical backflips, I'm nice present and past tense
They hate I'm on that atlas now
I'm on the radar, watch what you say dog
Got that hot shit that will melt a nigga face off
I've got dreams of mad cribs with the ill decor
I'm shooting game for control, what you play for?
Don't do it

Blow to it is crown, I lay them down
If you got something to say well say it now
Or forever hold your peace
Raised in Baltimore so I remember the streets
Mama made sure we had something to eat

Except that one day I acquired power from peace
That's without gun play, my heat
From the neck up
I learned that recently
Because as a youth thought it was below the waist, above the knees

I used to judge my niggas for smoking trees
Now I'm thinking about toking on one of them sticky leaves
But I don't do it, I was only joking

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Yeah, I'm joking but I be stressed beyond belief
Because niggas is scoping and trying to bring my mama grief
But I'm steady locing, steady mobbing and ready for them
With hella styles, hella flows that's hella potent
I can smell it now, if I ain't over-zealous now
Dog, I must be humble, ms Badu dug my style
Yeah, this bad lady and all
She had tweeted me back, and she told me I'm raw
Ill to be exact, and told me to reach really far
So that's what I'm going to do
I knew I was iller than ya'll
So don't do it, damn

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