Tragedy Khadafi – Eloheem lyrics

[Intro]

Yeah
That's..
that shit right here If
you got some haze roll... that shit up [Tragedy

Khadafi] To
my jailhouse niggas with scars Allahu, Akbar You
learn when you see the keda Insha, Allah Rest
in peace bagged, niggas hit, em up in his car Lot
of serpents get between real niggas with feelins Fall
Back independent, guerillas we, get millions Take
it back to, the arts and crafts guns, and black masks Cruddy
like bloody money illegal, cash Let
me unwrap your turban you, feel like a virgin Take
the V shopping, spree just, go splurgin Gracious
in them pink timbs your, attitude is like I can't win Mosquitos
cover your limbs I
done fell and resurrected just, to perfect it Armani
stripes on my airnights we, on some neck shit Double
are shotty, splash niggas in they mancotti I
rep for Black Gangstas shit, on John Gotti I
spit classics like a 4-Door Mazaradi The
clearest vision handcuffed, Max-aid, prison Delores
Tucker gave me head up in the fed prison I'm
feelin like them Black Panthers niggas, still missin Assada
Cuban, refugees in Grenada Hucci
logos on the lamas lift, niggas out they prize Mahdi's
the hood's livest still, in the projects X5
fly unidentified, objects Niggas
say how you still do it This
gangsta's prolific and he spit that Arabic shit fluent Was
on before Desert Storm bulletproof, gucci Camouflage
Sean John Lebanon, So
Bless, the God don't, Stress the God Come
out them parasucos and finesse my squad I
know it's your first time but it's not that hard Feel
better once you leave this bar 'cause, you a star Put
your lips on it come, on just, take censured *QB*
we, call it Kuwait that, old raw shit Please
believe we comin' back with more shit Please
believe we comin' back with more shit [Right
back right, back nigga] [Outro]

This
is hard kid Littles, said like this be the hardest little shit Yknahimsayin
'cause, this shit is real It's
all real you, gotta come from the heart