paroles de chanson Blak Dragon - Masta Pharaoh

This is the story of young Pharaoh
Through his time of self-mastery
Finding the glow
Through his confusion
His pride
His fear
His love
And the steps he takes to break the wall
And find the glow
We will call young Pharaoh The Dragon
The Blak Dragon
Hahaha
I ain′t ya master no more
Best find the real master
Go on Youngblood
You bad mutha

Show 'em up
Then we blow ′em out
We showin' out
Then we rollin' out
Keep ′em mad
We gettin′ to the cash
If they ask the name
Tell 'em Blak Dragon
Get splashed
Talkin′ bout game we kick that
Tryna run game I peeped that
Do what I want I don't chat yeah
News flash
Everything I speak I do that
Ain′t goin broke I get bags
Niggas gon win and that's fax
Uh I′m not the one to get buck with
You ain't gon talk to me dumb
Quit comin' through here tryna front bitch
You ain′t got nothin′ to stunt shit
Niggas just wanna be wave riders
Tryna hop on the bandwagon
I'm tellin′ you I got my own shit
That's why I call it The Dragon

You are the Blak Dragon
You possess the power of the glow

If you wanna rock
If you wanna roll
Then you gon pop pop pop pop and blow
If you wanna rock
If you wanna roll
Then you gon ride with the team that′s fasho
Niggas wanna talk
Niggas wanna blow
Niggas gon flop no pop that's the mode
We the fuckin′ truth
Nigga who is you
Thought you had the juice but you ain't got no moves
She said what's the moves
So I showed her moves
Get up in that thang and show the walls masta groove

If you don′t know now you know
If you ain′t cold don't show
Niggas can′t stole my flow
Nigga who's bad this gold bitch
Nigga who′s bad this gold bitch
Nigga who's bad this gold bitch