Black, Black, Black Comme la nuit, Black Comme mon taf, Black Comme Joe Black Comme mes baffes, Black Comme Zo, braques Tes yeux sur mon crew, Un tas
Verse One: Busta Rhymes My rhymes profess life like the birds and the bees Make Funk-Master Flex say yo I'm feeling these Flows make you shit in your
it Nigga grab an averon Me spliff, be the fucking tailor of my fashion Fuck what niggas think Watch a nigga turn platinum (chorus / busta rhymes): Ya
my next of kin Just some hardheaded dickridin grown-ass men (uhh, uhh) C'mon with the bullshit (WHAT?!) please, don't touch that You might, bust yo' gun dog but we bust
Compton in that 6-4 two door Subwoofers in the trunk, kicking that lethal injection A hood nigga lost with no direction So he bought a black Smith and
red Settin you a miss, when I spray the AK Plus I flex-a hella gay, will you catch a boy? Ever since a boy, always had black toy So we ain't goin out,
blunts You'll never find a thuggish bunch of niggas like us Don't be so quick to test us I'll be annoyed and might bust I'ma have to talk to Eazy through
, see them rich nigga clothes Black and white diamonds, oh my God i'm shining That right there is how to be stomp That right there is how you flex Ice
, then bust the dummy 'Cause my man when I think of a plan there's no shorts take 'Cause I pack jammies inside of my nordface, coat Had the black brother
physical for injurin' The officer and gentleman who stack by the Benjamin Off a beat like this, I keep a night stick In case any stick up care, where heat might miss I chicken fry rice bitch in a white trench Bustin
that what I'm sayin' is all fact Bra and panties all black and some real tall stacks Suckin' titties, eatin' cat, shot her off the meat rack Ay shawty, bust
she botilary For bustas who be talkin shit [Chorus 1] You wanna rat a nigga out to the feds (Fuck you) You wanna flex you gon' bust my azz Brang
the A-N-T rolling with the Show B-I Black boots, black hat, slick like a black cat Flip like a fat cat? Never none of that, black But I got techs for those who wanna flex
It don't matter cause I can withstand I got no hair on my chest but I'm still the motherfucking man I won't fall and I never fell Busting and chrushing