When you feeding on hate, you empty, my nigga. It shows.
Rick Ross, “Hold On,” from Pusha T’s My Name is My Name, 2013
Classic rap lyrics about life, love, money and more.
When you feeding on hate, you empty, my nigga. It shows.
Fuck a blog, dog, cause one day we gon’ meet.
Am I really just a narcissist,
Cause I wake up to a bowl of lobster bisque?
It’s a new year, new year, new money, money!
Word to Trayvon and Mike Brown,
Them pigs’ll gun you down and call it ‘standin’ they ground.’
The situation wack, we need a moment of silence,
Or violence…I’m only being honest.
Don’t condone it but fuck it, we ridin’,
Ain’t goin’ down without a fight.
Middle finger up if they ever try and read me my rights,
Hangin’ out the window screaming “F the police!”
White Jesus in my crock pot,
I mix the shit with some soda.
Now Black Jesus turn water to wine,
…And all I had to do was turn the stove up.