Lyrics:
gonna do? (Yeah, and love's gon' turn you out, baby)
What you gonna do? What you gonna do? (Yeah, girl watch out, it's gon' drive you crazy)
Black
girl so thorough she been with me from the start
Hid my drugs from the NARC's, hid my guns by the parts
I got this model chick that don't cook or clean
it's Time for a Truce
All you ignorant people don't know The pain You induced
The type of pain to make a black girl Put her Neck in a noose
Saying
Oh, Oh I
Shoo do do do
Hey yeah
Sha da da
Ooh yeah
[Verse 1]
Girl
I can't wait to get you by yourself
Girl
Cause what I about to do
to do for now
But I'ma break it down when I get by your town
I love it, girl
The way you bring your light into this room
I love it, girl
The way your
of these hoes and I'm up
And if she wanna flex up
I'ma back the ho up
Girl that's Juvenile
You don't know he on fire
Seventeen inch Momos
Black Magic
of these hoes and I'm up
And if she wanna flex up
I'ma back the ho up
Girl that's Juvenile
You don't know he on fire
Seventeen inch Momos
Black Magic
rapped by massa and implanted in them his seed
A devil child
A mixed child
The eww "I can't believe you nutted in that nigger breed"
The girl I am today
homies
Why? Cause all the homies on me
Hey yo all the digital gonna have to do for now
But I'ma break it down when I get by your town
I love it girl
so pretty standing there,
With your red lips and your straight black hair, yeah,
Thought I'd pee my pants to be honest with you,
cnd every time I
Road trip to New Orleans
Or gettin' married in Vegas
Sunsets down on the sand
Lettin' loose and goin' crazy
Somewhere, somebody tonight is falling in
Lonely like an orphan though, lead the pack Barbaro
Standing on top, getting bottom from a model hoe
Hey baby I'm back and I been crazy
I'm black, I'm not
what I'm saying?
When I yank you by the fuckin' arm
Don't be looking at a nigga crazy
Just give up the digits and be the fuck out, you know what I'm
what I'm saying?
When I yank you by the fuckin' arm
Don't be looking at a nigga crazy
Just give up the digits and be the fuck out, you know what I'm
We must buy black
Motherland
White girls get tans to look like me and my friends
Damn
We want it, black
We need it, black
Buy it, black
Das a, fact
Movin' to the backbeat
Walkin' down Main Street
Checkin' out the new scene
Watchin' all the girls go by
High heels - short dress
Baby, make your
Eh!! The blacker the berry the sweeter the juice
Girl I’m confused by the shit that you do
Loving the way that you’re living like you got nothing
the one, you are the one
Amazed by the way that you shake them hips
Shakin' your ass all on my dick
I get aroused by them sexy lips
'Cause you are
little girls
I twirled my fingers in the air, ran my fingers through my hair
Redbones to black bones, dark bones to redbones
Skinny girls come a dime
I went to Ndola
And I met a fly chick
She told me buy me a lager and I said
Get your own with your own money
But uh iwe
This girl on fire
Her lips
Roast from the heat so I soak my sheets
Wake up shiverin', pull my hoe close to me, she sexy
Every night is different pussy since my girl left me
And I
for her
And she's always by herself
And I wonder where she comes from
And I wonder where she goes
The Girl in black she wanders in the after
a girl
We need you to complete the cipher bring wisdom to the word
Boy to a man, woman from a girl
Black is beautiful, all shades all hues
I’m Langston
to just stroll the park with this Chaka
Baby girl was just diggin' all in my pockets (all in my pockets)
I was going hard (by the magic hour)
We were
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