Lyrics Black Faces - Teezy From The Clair

On my all black - like I'm racist - stood stall both of my cases
Eat good after my graces - Black whip, fast, can't race this
Rubber bands full of black faces - rubber bands full of Black faces
Rubber bands full of black faces - rubber bands full of black faces

Black faces all on my cedi, I grind then I eat, then repeat like I'm greedy
Get to it andale, I'm talking Speedy
Gonzalez but all rats should starve like the needy
You don't know needy, saw faces that need me - looked in her eyes
Almost cried cause she see me
Didn't even blink, she looked up and said feed me
Believed I could grant her a wish like a Genie
I - gotta run up my bag, run it up fast, do it like Flash for the people
Gotta drop a few jewels, give out a few tools
But you know I still splash for the people
Call me Teezy From The Clair, or call me Kweku
Either way I'm go spaz for the people
I go Taz for the people, give my last for the people
Keep on seeing Red like Malcom, I'm go blast for the people
Black faces how I ball today, swear I'm the ish, no stall today
I could go Brazy at the mall today, I swear I'd rather give it all away
I got some Hooligans a call away, somebody Mom could get that call today
But me I'd rather take us all away, back to the Motherland to ball today

On my all black - like I'm racist - stood stall both of my cases
Eat good after my graces - Black whip, fast, can't race this
Rubber bands full of black faces - rubber bands full of Black faces
Rubber bands full of black faces - rubber bands full of black faces

Fresh off the flight hit the money exchange
First thought I had was the money look strange
Saw them black faces, and I said its beautiful
Back in the states, now the money look strange
Rainbow bills, no LGBT, blue faces kool
But the money look plain
Too many black babies wit tummies in pain
So I'm out here grinding through thunder and rain
I remember nights, think Halloween, kept a mask on
Hear the holler scream
Comin wit a bag, knockin on ya screen, no trick or treat
I wanted all the green
Get beat quick like fast producers
Wash it up first then stash the loofah
Now I wanna ball like Mansa Musa
Heart skipping beats like trash producers
Fighting demons in my sleep like Freddy
The devils wins low like Eddie
Ancestors talking to me, I'm ready
"Kweku go and get to that fetti"
Teezy get to that bag young man
And when you do brag young man
Don't forget to give back young man
Watch blessings come back young man

On my all black - like I'm racist - stood stall both of my cases
Eat good after my graces - Black whip, fast, can't race this
Rubber bands full of black faces - rubber bands full of Black faces
Rubber bands full of black faces - rubber bands full of black faces