me down with cold cash Knew I would get busy- He didn't waste time to ask Word I bought a Benz with the money the rest went to clothes Went to the
nigga loose on the 3 That's me, the motherfuckin', T I got ride on my surfboard, rhyme hard But only buy the shit that I can't afford That's everything
't want trouble but the shit must fly Squabbled this sucker shanked' em in the eyeV-2 Word I bought a Benz with the money the rest went to clothes Went
eatin' You ripped off all your family and your friends Nowhere does your larceny end And then you get an idea for a big move An armed robbery, smooth But everything went
I went from a hardtop to a convertible like Imma transformer, I went from a hardtop to a convertible like Imma transformer, I went from a hardtop to a
, are you into black men? He- hey hey hey Barbie! Hey I can be your black Ken Wow! 'Cause once you go black, you never go back She wore her hair black
The power lines went out And I am all alone I don't really care at all Not answering my phone All the games you played The promises you made Couldn't
The power lines went out And I am all alone But I don't really care at all Not answering my phone All the games you played The promises you made Couldn
the west Texas town of El Paso I fell in love with a Mexican girl Nighttime would find me in Rose's cantina Music would play and Felina would whirl Black
(Bah bah-da, bah bah, bah-da da) And the whole world loves it when you sang the blues (Bah bah-da, bah bah, bah-da da) Turn on the TV and everything is lookin' dismal Went
heard about the gold, the teachings and everything sacred Africa was almost robbed naked Slavery was money, so they began making slave ships Egypt was the place that Alexander the great went He was so shocked at the mountains with black
business, courts, lawyers and jails We all slaves in this system, I'm 'bout to rebel There's not a bitch in sight, all black bench, all black gate All
Nas too real, Nas true king It's however you feel, g'head, you swing Your arms too short to box with God I don't kill soloists only kill squads Fame went
And wash away the rain? Black hole sun won't you come? Won't you come? Black hole sun, black hole sun Won't you come? Black hole sun, black hole sun Won't you come? Black hole sun, black
And my nickname was creepy, if Black June could see me He'd be, trippin' and I'd bet he still try to tease me My block where everything is everything
Such an easy mornin', we on a ride And I'm feelin' smooth as the way the Benz drive Turn the radio down if they playin' that bullshit They don't want black
I'm killin' 'em I shed my blood About everything I love It's on everything I love, man It's on everything I love It's on everything I love, man
as much, they got too many white boys A million black men walkin, towards one direction For sure, the cream of the planets... resurrection Verse Two: A prophet, raised among black