Lyrics:
and it's in theaters
Some of y'alls already went to cable
Get shot from afar, you can get a facial
Black gun, chrome gun, interracial
Weed so strong,
ima keep dat black flag on me,tell you dat about me..
ayy where my goons at,
Where my g's at
Where dem killas n dem zoe's stayin so strapped
hit Magic
Big booty thot, she was a porn star
Rose gold collection for the rose bar
Not in all black, I done took a bar really
My double cup filled
weeks, everybody'd get they cut
when Ben found out it was them he said "what?"
he got on the phone and called his little gun Packers
cuz they dressed like
dance around it like a sombrero we can all see
You're fuckin salty cause young Gerald's balls-deep inside of Halsey
Your red sweater your black leather
the shop Louis Vee is what you seek
Black Knight Cortez slippin' on your feet
You're saggin', droop like a bawla
Your girl starts walkin' towards
some time I get em free some time I gotta pay
Walk in the mall and they now what I'm bout to say
Gimme the black and platinum, and leather gray
Ones in
better keep your money folded back
'Cause once the young guns notice that it's over, black
Brooklyn keep on taking it, worldwide we known for that
her it's only you
I move with my dogs like I ain't got none for you
If we get to beefing then I'm pulling up with N.R.M.N crew
Black Audi real tight
like he D-LO bitch
Call my FN Fred Durst, it'll leave ya Bizkit Limp
Left em "Knocking On Heavens Door" on my Guns N Roses shit (Aye)
Bitch I'm
by the bombs
So back into the shelter where two lovely women rose
And with a brilliance and a fierceness and a gentleness which froze
The rest of us
a Clarendon
Cause mi dressed in a black with Timberland beat uno black n blue like Milan
Boy haffi make a decision coz mi love my gun like religion
Sharp
the coke was uncrushable
Guns is fingerprint-proof, we "Ryde or Die"
You drivin by, we clap at your ride, good-bye
[Chorus]
was struck by reality when the two girls screamed
I saw his killer stand up put the gun in his jeans
Saw him wince from the pain as the heat burned his
bring their beer n all
N when the lights went out, a cheer rose in the air
Well, folks just got too civilized
Sparky's gatherin' dust
Cause no one
a devil worshiper
You know you see a black dude with red hair
And a long beard, I mean look he look scary to me too
Yeah that nigga Tech man he sellin'
what happened when OG Mack came home
The first time I smoked weed, it was with Bloody Rose
Skinny black motherfucker corn rows to the back
Had a knack
Burnin' up shits you
And fuck it I won't miss you
A lethal weapon my profession
500 G's
500 G's that put inches n yo life
Surrounded by 500 please
can't come round when I'm t'd up
It's a dead rose for those that appose
Black blade, black ties, black suits, black crows
Did it how they didn't wanna do
Ezekiel's Wheel was just a spare tire
My epithelial genetic fiber was forged in the protoplasmic fires in a black geyser
The explosion can described
the lines, don't recline your mind
Sometimes I don't know how to make it understood
that a lot of black movies have been tampered by Hollywood
So it's
I'm not a boyz n the hood addict
Menace fanatic
I live the street life for real
So i can brag it
Pop gave me gun lesson back when i was a kid
Now
slipping had them running thru da mall
Boy you’re money too small
The guns we buy them all
5”9 n**** feeling 10 feet tall
I’m that n**** from the top
the Eastern side of Plutonia
Dressed in armor of Order, to meet destiny with a strong Black grip
Ten hun-zu, see you in from the Zero, take 'em to the three
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