Lyrics:
going blowing no horn
New Black! New Black
Say u hard then kill a cop
Killing blacks nigga stop
That's weak shit, you wont be shit
Talking bout that
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
Verse 2:
Another black man gettin murked for some dumb shit
4 police like the man was humongous
Choking his ass after you handcuffed him
But there's no
gonna fool my eyes,
I only get a kick when you’re here by my side,
When it’s just you and I,
Hook:
Cause
There's no other feeling this good
this
& shovel
1 punch
2 punches
And now you're gone
Come and go back
With a broken jaw
Or a Black Eye
Now you lower you tone
I'm playing with you
Fighting
stop just roll
Don't fall for the world tryna fool you
Somethings are never meant for you
Opinions can never come hurt you
Focus on you
And only you
the root I want the whole damn tree
Ain't tryin' to stock around for the Illuminati
Got to buy my own island by the year 2 G...
Since way back I've been
ya livin' only fo' the mad cash by cuttin'/
Spittin' on tracks with no rhythm/
(Vocal sample) You love me//
Verse 2: Optimus
It's I, The flippa,
eat and buy my black Benz
Hook it up with tens with candy coat
Me and Cheech and Chong rope, but still smoke
Smell like butter
Salt n' Pepa push me
a elephant
I move cars like spinnin rims
I'm in a class all by myself like the brown Eminem
Not to down Eminem, I fuck black bitches
Fuck white bitches, nigga
through your head
Your ass is freaking dead
Hook-2
Let the circle be unbroken
Will you rise up and stand here by my side?
Foolish heart agenda
eternal
know...
Word is Bond
Hook:
Black is my Business
We back in business
We reinvest and put it back into our business
We gonna share the wealth
And build upon
our hearts are gonna remain miles apart.
[Hook: RBD]
Where are you?
Are you only in my dreams?
Only when the moon is shining that's when you're beside
call that murder move a
Ostrich
Its 98 Im cruising smoking, vibin on some
Calm shit
Summer 22 only business no non sense
Watch it move by
else
She does have a point do you feel you
Get the proper love from New York?
Hell fucking no
And I never understood that because
You ran the same
Sacrifised all memories and here I come
Boy's always sad, has no time for fun
Boy was only 16 boy lost his son
Hook:
My eyes look like I love you
But I don't
delf son it's priceless
Hook:
Big up to black big up to ballers and the coniac (x3)
Big up to cash stacks ballers and the coniac (x2)
Verse
play we vets
It's west coast foe life no crew only sets
[Ice cube]
It's the dog breathin' through the smog
I'm a hog of this gangster s***
Don
The rap game, hip-hop 101
The hardest nine to five you'll ever have
You can't learn this shit in no history book
You ready to rap, motherfucker?
The rap game, hip-hop 101
The hardest nine to five you'll ever have
You can't learn this shit in no history book
You ready to rap, motherfucker?
I've had enough, escaping was my only concern
Hook (x2)
They thought he left to escape the rat-ta-tat
But his lip was fat, her eye was black;
She's
screw missin'/cin't a fool I just keep it simple stupid two and two addition/
In lieu of true and livin' risen you and who's division/
Troops loose
L.A.X. around six
I scootch you through the hood, then we gone get up in these tricks
It's Friday night
Two players in a black 5-0-0
Slidin' down
tapes, yeah, forever
Yo word
Yo one fro the trouble
Two for the time
Three fro the rumble
Four for the rhyme
Do that crooklyn shit style all the time
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