Lyrics:
feelin' blacker than black
Know they can't tussle with us
If I say it's up, then it's up
I don't give no damn and no fuck
Cruisin' down twenty in
they say you're a lonesome man
When I stepped in to the street, seven men lay could as ice
Killed by the wanted men, I would make them pay the price
on the table
With a single ice cube melting into a thimble full of Jack Daniels
The telephone receiver hangs
Swingin' by the cord
And the front door is
made
Into brown gravy for supper Sunday
They got 50 pound bags of chicken nuggets
They got yummy yogurt by the bucket.
Shelves and shelves
Cause you're body might wash up by the courts at Venice Beach,
Ain't shit sweet but my Swisher, ain't shit buzzin' but my liquor,
Cali chickens got
addicted to likes by the likes of people I ain't even liked
Anxiety, readin' comments ain't have me readin' right
Trapped in the Matrix, Black Neo, back
perfume nigga
Ice on my wrist, I got my mind right
Riding down the street with the Klondikes
Two black hoes, white one in the middle
I'm getting
Black suit be fittin' you nigga, I got hood degrees
Plus I'm street like powdered milk, and government cheese
If you a runnin' man nigga, then I'ma
niggaz gon' speak (wipe me down)
Jiggalatin I been rollin 'bout a week
You can tell I got cake by the diamonds in my teeth (wipe me down)
Black shades
(plane)
Icy mouth, Johnny Dang (ice, ice, ice)
Blue face jubilee 'cause I bang (I bang)
Copped the Cartier whip, the woodgrain (woodgrain)
It's a table
YUP! ( in background)
(scratch) 1, 2, 3 as this is plain to see
I go by the name of Jermain Dupri
Dopeman fresh in the place to be
And uhh
[Chrous:]
their mind you go know say Wande Coal no black reach
Them see me for streets and them no say I no dey lack shit
We in the building and we here till
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
Catch me in the wildest beefs, I bring bombers
Bearded like Talibans, booted, my black ninjas'll
come through, tuxedos on with the gold llamas
walk the beat just like a sandal
Scarr nailed a nigga with the hammer
All these diamonds dancin', ice, ice
Yeah, pussy boy, I'm real cold (cold)
was kids, we wasn't worried about the bills
It was all about the ice cream, and rolling down hills
Look boy meets girl, the next day he wanna kiss
He
was kids, we weren't worried about the bills
It was all about the ice cream and rolling down hills
Look, boy meets girl, the next day he wanna kiss
He
and a chokin and a chokin on
I keep sellin and a sellin and inhalin
My tumbleweed
I like to go to Palmdale
(Yeah)
Sit by the fountain
(sit by
hangin' out with the dream king
Neil says hi by the way
I don't believe you're leaving cause me and Charles Manson like the same ice cream
I think it's
hangin' out with the dream king
Neil says hi by the way
I don't believe you're leaving cause me and Charles Manson like the same ice cream
I think it's
feed your seed right, he's breathing indeed right
Chef, remarkable, sparkable, raps and tackable gats
Never get jacked, see ya then move black
smooth like a wet foot glidin' across ice,
because these fools who be sliding on tracks, braggin' they nice
headz screamin' they need it, but do you really
destroys the black
Or they take you out, one by one.
Basted, baded and done.
A nigga dead from exposure to the sun.
Victims of hostile elements.
you think you number one?
With music, did you get make a ton?
Did you get to do everything you want by the sunset?
People call me number one
And I still
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