Send Ya Sister Because Shez A Profesional Bubble Pon Me Like Say Ya Horny Gal Bubble Pon Mi Like Say Ya Wan Me Gal Bubble Pon Me Like Dis Is A Carnival Because Charlie Black
ah man nd thingz get tougher light bill bill Gas car nothin nuff ah me neva join cash plus nd me still ah suffer anybody owe mi my own Charlie Black ah
where my boys at? There goes Johnny 3 cruisin' in the Cadillac '63 no (?) and that's a fact! When you see me on the scene; black shirt, black jeans
gon' get the applause -- Clap clap with your frame like a fucking garage (Yeaaaah) This hood shit, you and Drake ain't built for -- This the shit the other
Boston Strangler, Charles Manson No matter what killer I mention, keep dancin _Five Fingers Of Death_, _Fists Of Fury_ St. Valentine's Day Massacre on a jury Wanna convict me for kickin black
clap clap, lift your frame like a f-cking garage, yeah this hood sh-t you and Drake ain't built for this the sh*t the other bitch almost got killed for
's goin' on Sir Charles? Man what ever happened to that great big fine bitch You had the other day? Yeah, that old bitch come to me the other day man
every day The LAPD ghetto bird be yellin' freeze on the PA You know they wanna lock us away, they laughin' away While we killin' each other, the blacks
but I can't be tied down! Far from a tug boat i can't be pulled left, pulled right brown skinned, yellow bone all types black wall bandana black car black
black phobia That's why they tap my black Nokia Black fathers, black mothers, black brothers handcuffed to each other, goin upstate in black buses Black
the back of a Kardashian The wall crasher, you're all in the forecast The gas pour in the corridors racking your doors blacking out Catch Grae backing
gold with me Take baths with white women, lingerie see-through Taking trips to Iran, my Spanish nigga people Selling drugs to Flatbush, call my nigga Cecil Snub with the black
't trade food for mic skills, But if you could I'd be eating lovely, believe me. Travis McCoy be like the influenza, flow sick, These other rappers on
like pussy, congratulations I'm trying to get your ass in my congregations I keep three hoes in my room at one time Two nickels and the other's a dime
is supplying things Hoop dreams, dunking over cars, let the choir sing [Verse 10 - The Game] Yo, it's that black raw, black dog, pulling up on that black
up You better get your butt to the floor with the quickness Or let the crowd bear witness (you are dead) (hit man) Now I came doing my thing in the underground I wear all black
pumped up steadily, but it's not And this has got to stop, See Spot run, run get Spot Insulting to a Black mentality, a Black way of life Or a jet Black
open the door There's Veronica and Charlie Doing number seventeen, the spread eagle Well, I was in such a state of shock, I completely blacked out I
