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Blacker The Berry Video (MV)




Performed By: HoodBabyDai
Language: English
Length: 2:09
Written by: Daishaun Charley




HoodBabyDai - Blacker The Berry Lyrics




I'm breaking silence, let my voice be heard Don't let my head down
O.B. you made it happen, nigga
CJ real good, boy
Blacker the berry, sweeter the juice Not a fairy, I can just tell what you into

Girl, I'm so done, wasting time You too blind to see it through
You can keep pointing the finger, I won't turn round on you
I'm gon' keep taking the blame, you gon' keep shutting me down
Thinking just cause I'm a man, I ain't got time to cry around

You done took off with my heart, now you out here flying around
Letting everybody taste what we done had and held down
I can taste my thoughts when I think so, I ain't tryna eat
Think about the problem that's in our relations to the streets

Make me feel like I got competition, I'm not tryna beat
That's an extra mouth that gotta eat, that I'm not tryna feed
You ever thought about yo sacrifice
Like what you send all these niggas in the afterlife

You don't even know where niggas going, you just think it's right
You get some pape and a lil power and think it's real nice
Turn yo paper over, it's another side
I can't trust the government, like, they could all die

That's for the gang though, we could all rise
The way this shit falling in line, feel like a fall god
Blacker the berry, sweeter the juice Not a fairy, I can just tell what you into
Girl, I'm so done wasting time, you too blind to see it through

You keep pointing a finger, I won't turn round on you
I'm gon' keep taking the blame, you gon' keep shutting me down
Thinking just cause I'm a man, I ain't got time to cry around
You done took off with my heart, now you out here flying around

Letting everybody taste what we done had and held down
I can taste my thoughts when I think so, I ain't tryna eat
Think about the problem that's in our relations to the streets
Make me feel like I got competition, I'm not tryna beat

That's an extra mouth that gotta eat, that I'm not tryna feed
You ever thought about your sacrifice
Like what you sending all these niggas in the afterlife
You don't even know where niggas going, you just think it's right

You get some paper and a little power and think it's real nice
Turn your paper over
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I'm breaking silence, let my voice be heard Don't let my head down
O.B. you made it happen, nigga
CJ real good, boy
Blacker the berry, sweeter the juice Not a fairy, I can just tell what you into

Girl, I'm so done, wasting time You too blind to see it through
You can keep pointing the finger, I won't turn round on you
I'm gon' keep taking the blame, you gon' keep shutting me down
Thinking just cause I'm a man, I ain't got time to cry around

You done took off with my heart, now you out here flying around
Letting everybody taste what we done had and held down
I can taste my thoughts when I think so, I ain't tryna eat
Think about the problem that's in our relations to the streets

Make me feel like I got competition, I'm not tryna beat
That's an extra mouth that gotta eat, that I'm not tryna feed
You ever thought about yo sacrifice
Like what you send all these niggas in the afterlife

You don't even know where niggas going, you just think it's right
You get some pape and a lil power and think it's real nice
Turn yo paper over, it's another side
I can't trust the government, like, they could all die

That's for the gang though, we could all rise
The way this shit falling in line, feel like a fall god
Blacker the berry, sweeter the juice Not a fairy, I can just tell what you into
Girl, I'm so done wasting time, you too blind to see it through

You keep pointing a finger, I won't turn round on you
I'm gon' keep taking the blame, you gon' keep shutting me down
Thinking just cause I'm a man, I ain't got time to cry around
You done took off with my heart, now you out here flying around

Letting everybody taste what we done had and held down
I can taste my thoughts when I think so, I ain't tryna eat
Think about the problem that's in our relations to the streets
Make me feel like I got competition, I'm not tryna beat

That's an extra mouth that gotta eat, that I'm not tryna feed
You ever thought about your sacrifice
Like what you sending all these niggas in the afterlife
You don't even know where niggas going, you just think it's right

You get some paper and a little power and think it's real nice
Turn your paper over
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Writer: Daishaun Charley
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