Lyrics:
Roxstar
You know it hey hey
I serve to Bad Brains
Black flags all hang
Pantera mascara black lights and fangs
Big hair Poison dreams The machine
flesh jabs
Two liters
Really make you
Move
Look out for
The muff king
With a
Big black whopper
In a
Two way
Mirror mood
Den haague
Den
by advertising hundred-dollar jeans
[Chorus x2]
Roswell - rock, rock on
The grassy knoll - rock, rock on
Pyramids on the moon - rock, rock
to the side
Like you know I get my grind on.
Get my shine on.
Jewelry Black in all rhinestones.
Rims spinning like a globe,
On these low pros.
Do it big
a wilderness
Cause heaven for whites is hell for blacks in america
Heaven and hell are two conditions of Life
Not a place up there or a place down there
It's
and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow
[Snoop Dogg]
Swish! Twenty-fo', that's Black Mamba
Snoop Dogg, he's a dope rhymer
Collaborate, with the Golden
(Let me take a survey real quick)
Who in here asked to be black
Nobody raised they hand to that
Because I'm in my skin
Try to burn me like some
Lovely lady girl you drive me crazy
[Kool Keith]
I know this girl with her own crib in isolation
She's from Puerto Rico half black
Big Moe]
It's them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-Mo
[Verse 2: D-Mo]
Getting crunk on tha real-a
I'm a nigga be smoking that killa
Because we
a couple G's down by the lake
Hell yeah I got 'em but they'll be straight
[Verse 2 - Pimp]
We be 6 deep creepin'
In a Deville sittin' up on D's with
Big Moe]
It's them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-Mo
[Verse 2: D-Mo]
Getting crunk on tha real-a
I'm a nigga be smoking that killa
Because we
'em sick when I board the jet
Dough from bets, fuck around and saw off they necks
You heard me black? Squeaky-ass Cadillacs
I owe you one, you fuck
'em sick when I board the jet
Dough from bets, fuck around and saw off they necks
You heard me black? Squeaky-ass Cadillacs
I owe you one, you fuck
puttered off and it was
Hot-Pink Metal
So far as I remember
Carried a hot pink pussy and
A cadillac tramp stamp
So far as I remember but my
Eyes were black
Approach you with a limp while I hit on the blunt
Your pager goin' off (oh, that ain't nothin')
Meet me at the crib bout 2, stop frontin'
Blow to the bone
ransacked by the rat pack
See, I'm the black Humphrey Bogart
Puffin' Blacks though, hella smart, asshole
See, this my culinary art how I
Cook up such food for
ONE to the two, two to two three
Put a slug in your ass for you to say G
The S to the P the I the see-E
You sucka ass niggas can't fuck with me
I
a gram, you need to get a scale
UPS ya figures, put your feet in the mail, bitch
Hook
Verse 2
Jim Jones:
I'm pumping Murder Was The Case by Snoop Doggy
Do the damn thing baby
C'mon bring it now
Go back like 8 tracks and cadillacs
Way before crack even similac
Hell with the wire taps
New booby
Clock em out, Friday is a new day
Cut em out, spread the body
Two labels, nigga, 2chains
Butcher knife in a black backpack, in a black Cadillac, make
up, black? give his hand a smack
Up pulls a Cadillac, yo baby we'll be back
Jumped right on inside, not too many people saw us
Thinking about who
couldn't believe her eyes
I walked in with cape, with jewels, on, you know I'm the captain
Outside by the cadillac three brothers rappin soundin wack and
I
black and tight.
If I can dream, Mystery Train
Come on Elvis, give me a ring at...
(Chorus)
Yeah!
(2nd Instrumental Break)
I'm gonna get Lisa Marie
to peddle, but three times two equal the devil
Blinded by the ice, and the savage way of life
To no vale, niggas get money in small scales
Start smokin, like
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