Black Excellence

INTRO
DaveeDope!
It's DaveeDope, DaveeDope, I'm here can you cope?
Let that seam in through your brains
DaveeDope!
If I die today, I die a legend...
Uh! DaveeDope! Uh! DaveeDope! DaveeDope! Uh! DaveeDope! DaveeDope! To the world! Let's go! Uh! Uh!!

[Hook]
Real niggas don’t die, tupac shakur is still alive
Shots shots shots in that Mercedes door but I bet you give up your Mercedes for that shirt he wore

[Verse 1]
Listen modafuka, I am not a diss rapper, listen to this rapper, chances are I could get bigger than chance the rapper and diss rappers, but no need for that hommie, I’m the rapper that is dapper
And we blooders from different mothers and we the kinda blooders that help to cross borders
I’m proud of my black, I eat my mommas meals bitch, fuck your snack, take it back
Black excellence! Black excellence! Black excellence!
Pops used to tell us stories under the moonlight that’s the reason for the glory boy it’s too bright. We wining every where, winning every day, the black panther has come to stay. Uh! There was a time we was slaves and was locked in em caves in our minds and we needed a Dave to pave the way so I came today rapping like ‘Crae freestyling on Sway (Real Sway) Uh!
A nigga gotta focus and grind right to get a real life would be a plus for him to get a real wife, coz bitches outchea just be fronting nowadays, you need to learn respect, loyalty and the royal ways
My nigga just did six years real time, a lot of ex-convicts flooding on my timeline, it don’t tho' coz we all gon shine bright, life threw lemons, we made lemonades for the limelight

[Hook]
Real niggas don’t die, tupac shakur is still alive
Shots shots shots in that Mercedes door but I bet you give up your Mercedes for that shirt he wore

[Verse 2]
Yeah!
I won't be impressed by your gold unless you know something, something something that I don’t. Knowledge, the new currency with it I could buy gold 5 times, but all you got is gold prolly 5 ounces, my life’s glowing, he put the scribble effect, if you try play me, Imma dribble you to death, my shit slap, can’t get enough of the rapping, from the left to the left to the right like a producer panning, and Arit asked me Dope what you been up to, I know you’ve been rapping and singing what else you been up to? I tell her I’ve been rapping recording what else will I do? This is my life this is my shit this is my turf this is my bitch, this is dopeness can you cope here, I’m the god I’m not the pope here, your pope pray to me and I listen with both ears, everybody wanna get high in life, ok there’s Dope here. Gangstaz pray to me wack rappers are a prey to me, rap battle begins and they’ve got nothing to say to me, take it 5 years back before I started slaying emcees you would still have nothing to say to me, so I say stay excellent young black people, always stay ahead like the tip of the nipple, write your name in the sand of time and make history, don’t let nobody play you coz you ain’t no g-string…
And don’t you ever play your self, niccur!

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