Rosa Parks Lyrics

This a kiss

From the k

Yea his and hers

Everybody dead

If I give the word

To many niggas

In the way

They need to

Let us purge

You niggas only

Get bucks on

The first and third

Man I don't really

Give a fuck what

You niggas heard

Man I don't give

A fuck who

You niggas hurt

If you run up on me

I'll put your dick

in dirt pussy

Yea why you talk

Like that me

Me no like that

Cuz i'm like that

It be the niggas

Not like that

Get they life clapped

Family begging for

They life back look

Lifes not like that

If you dead

Then you gone nigga

Give a fuck what

You on nigga huh

Gang

If my bitch was

Rosa Parks

We would have

Sat in the front

Of the bus

Like you niggas

Ain't talking to us

O you is so its up

And its stuck

Backing the knock

Right out of her clutch

Im a finish with you

Because you started

With us I'm aiming

At him because he's

Standing near you

Then aiming at you

And i'm letting it

I aint have to

Pass no test to

Be a state shooter

Why the fuck you

Wore that vest

When i'm aiming

For ya dula

Man it happen

Every time if a

Nigga get out of line

You can't hesitate

To up it put that

Boy on Fox five

If my bitch was

Rosa Parks

We would have

Sat in the front

Of the bus

Like you niggas

Ain't talking to us

O you is so its up

And its stuck

Backing the knock

Right out of her clutch

Im a finish with you

Because you started

With us I'm aiming

At him because he's

Standing near you

Then aiming at you

And i'm letting it

I aint have to

Pass no test to

Be a state shooter

Why the fuck you

Wore that vest

When i'm aiming

For ya dula

Man it happen

Every time if a

Nigga get out of line

You can't hesitate

To up it put that

Boy on Fox five