Blacker The Berry Lyrics
[Verse 1: Dj the king]
Penetrating the game from all angles
I swear to god I got so high I saw angels
Handling the game, these other niggas be fumbling
Hustle in my veins, I'm serving every customer
No i'm not accustom to going broke!
I just creep on em, nigga thinking he seen a ghost
Like, "GIMME THE FREAKIN' DOUGH!"
I NEED IT! like pizza dough
I'm trynna get my pockets stuffed like a Pizza Roll
Bitches so bad, had to give them a piece of coal
Loud in my blunt, I be smoking that Kiesha Cole
Basically, my life's crazy so just pray for me
Dj, I been popping like bacon grease
Fire Spitter! Flows Hot; Satan's feet!
Nigga flow hella weak and they can't compete
Lately, everybody on a hating spree
A piece of mind, that's what niggas trynna take from me
But I'm going out shooting
Dreads in my head and they growing out stupid
Better know you better not come out your mouth stupid
Cuz I come out shooting
Walk like a killer? Im a killer if the shoe fit
Size 9 and a half
Right in his ass
Niggas mad cause he broke and I ain't signing his cast
If you writing some trash, throw it right in the trash!
Take her shopping, "Watchu want? Throw it right in the bag."
UGH!
Campaign different
Champaign Sippin and
Crabs in a Bucket?
That's a damn shame, Isn't it?
They don't want to see a nigga shine bright
I guess everybody want to have the limelight, right?
Penetrating the game from all angles
I swear to god I got so high I saw angels
Handling the game, these other niggas be fumbling
Hustle in my veins, I'm serving every customer
No i'm not accustom to going broke!
I just creep on em, nigga thinking he seen a ghost
Like, "GIMME THE FREAKIN' DOUGH!"
I NEED IT! like pizza dough
I'm trynna get my pockets stuffed like a Pizza Roll
Bitches so bad, had to give them a piece of coal
Loud in my blunt, I be smoking that Kiesha Cole
Basically, my life's crazy so just pray for me
Dj, I been popping like bacon grease
Fire Spitter! Flows Hot; Satan's feet!
Nigga flow hella weak and they can't compete
Lately, everybody on a hating spree
A piece of mind, that's what niggas trynna take from me
But I'm going out shooting
Dreads in my head and they growing out stupid
Better know you better not come out your mouth stupid
Cuz I come out shooting
Walk like a killer? Im a killer if the shoe fit
Size 9 and a half
Right in his ass
Niggas mad cause he broke and I ain't signing his cast
If you writing some trash, throw it right in the trash!
Take her shopping, "Watchu want? Throw it right in the bag."
UGH!
Campaign different
Champaign Sippin and
Crabs in a Bucket?
That's a damn shame, Isn't it?
They don't want to see a nigga shine bright
I guess everybody want to have the limelight, right?
[Interlude: Kendrick Lamar]
The Blacker The Berry, The Sweeter The Juice (3x)
The blacker the berry, the bigger I shoot!
[Hook: Dj the King]
I guess a nigga got the juice cause I rap, and I be spitting hella truth when I rap!
I guess a nigga got the juice cause I'm Black, and I be riding wit that roof in the back!
I guess a nigga got the juice cause I'm Black, and if you black your got it too, so relax!
I guess a nigga got use to the trap, but the trap ain't use to a rat!
[Verse 2: Dj the King]
I guess I got the juice, cause I'm black as a boot
And my dick hang like a sack from the roof
Cause I'm infatuated with the ballers on the big screen
And I'm athletic, I been dunking since like 16
I ain't even 6'0
But I stand tall to the face of oppression
I can see the proof in the laws they be setting
Niggas getting time just for palming a weapon
And y'all just sit back and just calmly accept it
But I can't do that
I ain't choose that
And y'all cain't fool me
Cause y'all make food stamps
And times ain't too bad
Y'all can't fool me
I ride with two straps
READY FOR WAR
Been down, I'ma settle the score
Got it tatted on my chest, I'm a rebel for sure!
The white man, that's the devil for sure
The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
Wait, somebody said that before?
The Blacker The Berry, The Sweeter The Juice (3x)
The blacker the berry, the bigger I shoot!
[Hook: Dj the King]
I guess a nigga got the juice cause I rap, and I be spitting hella truth when I rap!
I guess a nigga got the juice cause I'm Black, and I be riding wit that roof in the back!
I guess a nigga got the juice cause I'm Black, and if you black your got it too, so relax!
I guess a nigga got use to the trap, but the trap ain't use to a rat!
[Verse 2: Dj the King]
I guess I got the juice, cause I'm black as a boot
And my dick hang like a sack from the roof
Cause I'm infatuated with the ballers on the big screen
And I'm athletic, I been dunking since like 16
I ain't even 6'0
But I stand tall to the face of oppression
I can see the proof in the laws they be setting
Niggas getting time just for palming a weapon
And y'all just sit back and just calmly accept it
But I can't do that
I ain't choose that
And y'all cain't fool me
Cause y'all make food stamps
And times ain't too bad
Y'all can't fool me
I ride with two straps
READY FOR WAR
Been down, I'ma settle the score
Got it tatted on my chest, I'm a rebel for sure!
The white man, that's the devil for sure
The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
Wait, somebody said that before?
[Interlude: Kendrick lamar and Dj the King]
Oh yea! It was him
Wellllll.........
[Hook]
I guess a nigga got the juice cause I rap, and I be spitting hella truth when I rap!
I guess a nigga got the juice cause I'm Black, and I be riding wit that roof in the back!
I guess a nigga got the juice cause I'm Black, and if you black your got it too, so relax!
I guess a nigga got use to the trap, but the trap ain't use to a rat!
[Bridge: Dj the King]
Ugh, Wadadadang wadadadadang aye! (2x)
Ugh, Wadadadang wadadadadang aye! (2x)
[Verse 3: Dj the King]
Domination
Concentration
That's what it's gone take for me to get nominated
Every time that I spit I feel I can Bomb a nation
I'm an Abomination
To the tippy top is where I'm trynna take it
Then set the bar so high that you need pilot training to reach it
I got goals that I ain't achieve yet
Never do it for the money, do it for the respect!
And stay true to the game
Stay doing your thing
Remain you and don't change
Came through in a range
Became cool cause of fame
They hate you for your chain and they ain't doing the same
They ain't doing the same
They ain't doing the same
Cause they can't do that
They can't do that
Dj the King, Im 2 kool 4 Skool man....
Oh yea! It was him
Wellllll.........
[Hook]
I guess a nigga got the juice cause I rap, and I be spitting hella truth when I rap!
I guess a nigga got the juice cause I'm Black, and I be riding wit that roof in the back!
I guess a nigga got the juice cause I'm Black, and if you black your got it too, so relax!
I guess a nigga got use to the trap, but the trap ain't use to a rat!
[Bridge: Dj the King]
Ugh, Wadadadang wadadadadang aye! (2x)
Ugh, Wadadadang wadadadadang aye! (2x)
[Verse 3: Dj the King]
Domination
Concentration
That's what it's gone take for me to get nominated
Every time that I spit I feel I can Bomb a nation
I'm an Abomination
To the tippy top is where I'm trynna take it
Then set the bar so high that you need pilot training to reach it
I got goals that I ain't achieve yet
Never do it for the money, do it for the respect!
And stay true to the game
Stay doing your thing
Remain you and don't change
Came through in a range
Became cool cause of fame
They hate you for your chain and they ain't doing the same
They ain't doing the same
They ain't doing the same
Cause they can't do that
They can't do that
Dj the King, Im 2 kool 4 Skool man....
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This song takes place in a dream of Dj the King during a class Lecture. The dream transitions through different realms of thought expressing things that he thinks about on a daily basis.
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