Dank Neighbourhood - Mighty Betty

We got MCs
Dank steeze
Yes please
Smoking trees
Quoting Ayers
In the sunshine

We got MCs
Dank steeze
Yes please
Smoking trees
Quoting Ayers
In the sunshine

Hitting the peddle to metal, wherever I land I'm getting there fast
I got all the grass, I got a girl who's got some of the sass
And all of the ass, she like how I rap
Dank Neighbourhood, we top of the pack
We stop at the crib
Coltrane, we jamming to hits
And I can bet you one thing, you probably jamming to this
Put jam on her tits, get into a sticky situation
Young JD and I'll beat you at PlayStation
Ooh I'm so impatient
'Cause I'm all about that business
This the DN, we some stone cold killers
Kick it with the kindred spirits
Blame it on the acid
But I'm kinda feeling fearless

I'm wishing good luck to
All the people I used to look up to
I take another drag while knowing that I don't want to, make mistakes
Taking steps & making moves that I should not take, I should not make
I know that I'm stepping towards something that I just might break
These hearts, broken, mending these problems
Drinks and spliffs never ending
Always broke, but always spending
All these nights, and all these lines
And all these times are part and parcel of this life
I'm just happy I survived
Happy to be alive
Happy to be alive

We got MCs
Dank steeze
Yes please
Smoking trees
Quoting Ayers
In the sunshine

We got MCs
Dank steeze
Yes please
Smoking trees
Quoting Ayers
In the sunshine

Yeah, I spit it back
Like a Alpaca that sniffing crack
Bear witness to the attack
I'm the fitness that's a fact
Known for breaking back
Blunts I always pack
With the greenest, keeping it intact
It's the easiest way to keep the demons back
Raining with the flow, it's delectable how he go
Making magic with the words that he throws
They land in passages, the ocean foretold
If you listen up boy, then you'll know
How to make peace with the pain in the whole
How to be happy without needing the gold
How to make love with the hole of your soul
How to make love with the hole of your soul
How to make love with the hole of your soul

I spend my afternoons, avoiding Facebook
Don't look into the mirror coz I don't like how my face look
I looked into their faces, and they seemed so shook
Their kids are doing drugs on the regular
I forgot to say "thank you" for wishing me luck
Please don't think that I do not give a fuck
I kinda do, like zero point one two be exact
I'm kinda attacked for being black
Just give me some slack, I don't mean to be scary
Losing all my hair, but simultaneously hairy
I love my fucken chicken, and I hate that Tyler Perry
Weed and fat asses is what gives me a Zemi
I've said it before, but I'll say it again
Stereotypes can bring your life to an end
I'm always happy, but I like to pretend
Time making you smile is a time well spent
Man, I've said it before

I've had a long journey, of being told
That I could never be, smart and whole
It's old
I came to realize, soon enough
Intellectualness and acumen
That's the goal
Now in reality, I've come know
The means to our needs
Malcolm X told
Oh oh
A following he did
Come to hold
Black lives matter, Django Unchained
Oh oh

We got MCs
Dank steeze
Yes please
Smoking trees
Quoting Ayers
In the sunshine

We got MCs
Dank steeze
Yes please
Smoking trees
Quoting Ayers
In the sunshine

Written by:
Evan Williams, Joshua du Plessis, Nicholas de Jager, Thomas du Plessis, Twesigye Twekye, William Kingwill

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