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Black Rob Other

was fun, but nowadays we picking up guns Back in the day, me and my niggaz fought with each other shared with each other, but nowadays we bust at each other trust in each other

a job They wanna throw you in the pen when you forced to rob But the Villain is back, with the Black Panther of rap Paris my nigga, you other fools never

life, Frank pay attention These motherfuckers is henchmen, renegades If you die they still get paid, extra probably Fuck a robbery, I'm the boss, promise you won't rob

Klan tried to keep us out With signs that state No Blacks allowed With intimidation and segregation Once would wait for our freedom But now we're impatient Blacks they others

t need your love, I don't need your love 'Cause the game don't change I was gassed up, Murder Inc., Roc-A-Fella passed up Sat in Daddy's House with Black Rob

own sorrows Live life, fuck tomorrow, nigga 'cause reality is [Chorus] [Verse 3 - The Game] I was gassed up, Murder Inc., Roc-A-Fella passed up Sat in Daddy's House with Black Rob

sound of the police In my hood [Rick Ross] Audemar on my wrist Diamond, look like they glowing 50 stacks, all singles, I make it look like its snowing Black

dynasty like no other Who flow like Bleek, think, no other Who rhyme like Sigel, dog, no other It's Roc-a-Fella twin desert eagle no other Ayo we outshinin

strugglin' In the hood yo' I'm sayin', ya know how it is Trying to keep it tight, you know I'm sayin' Geah Born and raised a black youth, no happy days