Kenny Mason – BLACK FIT Lyrics

BLACK FIT Lyrics by Kenny Mason

All that clown *** (Brrrr), *** you down quick (*** you down quick)
Laughing with the stick (I’m laughing), blast a lot of ***
All that clown *** (Brrrr), *** you down quick (*** you down quick)
Laughing with the stick (I’m laughing), blast a lot of ***

From the ashes, in perfect fashion, my fit black
With my skin and my heart to match it, my fit black
On the day I lay in a casket, my fit black
Dressed for success, ***, I had to get my get back, hol’ up

Get back
Huh, I’ma fire this *** up ’til my pain felt in flames
Make my brain melt, I paid for what ain’t sellin’
Get back
Hellraiser, sh-sh-shell slanger
Slang a stick with the shell saver, slay a mail taker, huh
Ain’t nobody innocent, it’s the bodies in the ditch
I did my dignity due diligence the night I sent a blitz
I know this industry on wickedness, that’s why I’m wiggin’ ***
I shot my shot and didn’t miss, the sound it’s soundin’ when it hit, said

Splat, pull up in the ‘Cat (Nyoom)
Whole neighborhood see that I got racks (That I got racks)
All that clown *** (Brrrr), *** you down quick (*** you down quick)
Laughing with the stick (I’m laughing), blast a lot of ***
And when I watched the ground split
Rise from the ashes
Watched the crowd split
You don’t wanna fall in
Get back, get back
All I wanna get is get back, get back

From the ashes, in perfect fashion, my fit black
With my skin and my heart to match it, my fit black
On the day I lay in a casket, my fit black
Dressed for success, ***, I had to get my get back, hol’ up
Get back

Bulldog, I scratched the rules off
I bust that tool, make the crowd scream, it’s like a tour stop
Tell them get back
They went through what I went through, they’d be as vengeful
It’s Ken too, it ain’t no friendship, these niggas pitiful
Get back

I rose from out the concrete, you cannot compete (Free)
I went did this to Sophie, you cannot complete (Boom)
Pay my dues now I’m due pay, no move is too late
And it ain’t a person next to you safe, this what the proof say

Splat, pull up in the ‘Cat (Nyoom)
Whole neighborhood see that I got racks (That I got racks)
All that clown *** (Brrrr), *** you down quick (*** you down quick)
Laughing with the stick (I’m laughing), blast a lot of ***
And when I watched the ground split
Rise from the ashes
Watched the crowd split
You don’t wanna fall in
Get back, get back
All I wanna get is get back, get back
All I wanna get is get
All I wanna get is get