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Black Tax in my grinding black tax (Black Tax)
Black tax (Black Tax)
Black Tax (Black Tax)

In a world where I stand alone, burden

Williamson, 
 	The gov-ern-ment gets a thrill from spending as it will!    
	cnd all of us are left to pay the bill!

1.	 We're stand-ing deep in Tax-es!   cnd

So imma stand on
Imma put my mans on
Wanna hunnid grand
Think we gotta put some bands on
This one of the sad songs
Tired of being
Caught up on my

I got a letter in the mail, it said I owe some dough
Paid direct to Uncle Sam, but I don't wanna let it go
Feeling like a rebel, gotta make a stand

Today I'm praying that the judge is with me if I catch a case ill never stand 

Mum said I should go home and buy acres in GangLand
Call me the grand

the ground
Now i got something to build on something to stand for
Something to live for getting my grands up
Getting my mom right getting my pops tight
Lil bro

thunder, you no fit stand me
When I burn like fire, you no fit quench me
I be African woman, you no fit tax me
I be African woman, you no fit tax me
Ooh yeah

your tax go to church don’t stand for shit (As viewed so appears)
Yeah don’t stand for shit don’t stand for shit (Yah yah yah yah)
Pay your tax go

forget to pay your tax
Or chu gunna get clapped



VERSE: 1
Welcome to the southside,
Home of Los Vagos,
Taco stands filled with
Czar and the vatos
Chu

slipped through my hands
Minor setbacks they all part of the plan
If B was a bust then C stands for I can
If the road bumpy I know the end grand
Got

Cause we mean business

Don't slang no weight in our parts

Cause we mean business don't slang no weight in our parts
There's tax that has to pay up

feeling numb
Woke it up, no more numb in the thumb
Just hit another grand fucking with the gram
Posing pussy for the picture make a nigga say goddamn
Make

100 Rounds

Raekwon

Immobilarity

1999

emblem, success, make a nigga tremble
Nine of us stand, nine resemble
Filling out tax reports
Look live up in Guess shorts
Bitches got love and support

up in the stocks
For all the boys and girls to see
Everybody can laugh
Point, poke, and pester me

Just- please- don’t tax me anymore
Don’t tax me

When you walk in a room
Do you own your presence
Is your focus on the attention
Or making a Grand Entrance
Fashion, look, aesthetic
Should always be

You open palmed 
I closed my hand 
My bitch bad 
And she act grand 
It's me yo nigga can't stand 
On a plane 
Can't want to land 
Took yo bitch 
To rio

in a May-be, and I'm probably with baby
Don't talk nigga fuck you pay me, intercept your bitch like Bailey
Okay big money on this side, 100 grand for

You may sales tax the flour, the lard and the meat
Take the pennies 'way from me and my pals
You may sales tax everything that we have to eat
But

grand on g's
Making money
That's easy
Double the bank simply
By making tracks
No Halifax
UK government paying tax
Making money
That's easy
Double the bank

B-Boyz [Bonus Track]

Birdman

Kiss the Ring [CD/T-Shirt] [Deluxe Edition]

2012

money on this side, 100 grand for the whip my bitch drive
Need a new safe money getting too high, dead presidents all in my Levis
Boy I swear this nigga

International Currency

Royal Flush

Ghetto Millionaire

1997

the program
How much could I stand, two shots to third grand
Ultimate crime plans, this fam blocks for grands
I'm tryin to make a mill, for real, so chill, let

Rocks on my hand, Grand Canyon
Rocks on my hand, Grand Canyon
Haters talkin' down and they can't stand it
My haters talkin' down, can't understand it

B-Boyz

Birdman

B-Boyz

money on this side, 100 grand for the whip my bitch drive
Need a new safe money getting too high, dead presidents all in my Levis
Boy I swear this nigga

anti life
Goods and trade all consent
No violence and no force
No more tax no more theft
State law tax force
Fuck all that noise

Libertarian