Ethiosouth Music
Selah Boyz
Be Yourself Nigga

We arrive to the point of this
Aint no surprise
Factz itz evident
Real niggaz rize
And dey represent
Now Check ya eyes
Selah heaven sent
Now what iz dis
Nod ya head if ya feelin dis
All dis dead and dis wickedness
Wat dey did is ridiculous
All dem schemes be meticulous
Dem hypocrites
Dey dun flip tha script
Off our backs
Dey dun built
Stacks of wealth
I can see tha tricks
Tha truth dey lack
Know tha real
We can start wit dat
Tikur my name you can call me Black
From tha dirt I came and I'm going back
Not until I fill these tracks
Expressin feelings, no I am stating facts
Cause where I'm at these krackaz jack
In a box dey want you at
Why yu think dey on ya back
Turn on dey lights and den dey pull dey gats
They'll take ya weed, they'll take ya sacks
Take ya time you aint getting it back
Plenty reasons to get lit and snap
Ask me why we act like dat

Now, a Nigga aintz too jovial
Bout whut I dun seen
Datz a Cracka on a Nigga neck
You tell me whut it means
I ownn think itz too farfetched
To reach down in deez jeans
Pull dat Taurus 45 out
And blow his brains to smithereens
Cause you gotz life fucked up
I'm speakin' whut it iz boi
07' Tuck, he cumn off dat end boi
Dontz giv a fuck
Whether foe or friend
Do sum fuck shit
THE END
Used to be I-Bredren
Man, whutchu think
Rastafari's Realness aint gon win
Take dat to da bank
Cuz a Nigga cum to git it in
Overture Toussaint
Yeah a Nigga
Raisin' dem Spirits
Overtake da gate
Did it wit my
Trapper Keepa and pin
And, evrythang I say
And, evrythang I do
Is recorded in Da Heightz
So you Know itz Tru
See I'm deadly wit dis Mic
Take you on a rendezvous
Strip away all dat hype
Sho YOU da REAL U, ha