Lyrics:
and gone niggaz gon' remember my name, 50
Yo, Black is flashy like Alpo, gun happy like Papi
Sneaky muh'fucka 'mind me of nigga that clapped me
He ain't
you gotta believe
9 23 I just gotta believe
Tryna ignore all the things that I see
Questions and answers, the lock and a key
Gimme the key
Run my track
world, winter war weather
This is wu-block music for the black hooded champions
Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting
want me to speak Treyvon
Keep surviving I'm reaching my
Hands up to the blacks
Hands up to the whites
Hands up to the Russians
Hands up to the Mexicans
INTRO
Yea (yea)
J - A - Y (you know the rest)
Chea, yea, yea, yea
VERSE 1
This is black magic
The fear dissipating through all the havoc
3:45 In the morning
We still here bruh
That's facts
Sife to the world baby
Looking at the place I've been, Man I'm thankful
Surrounded by the people
rule black man
Ma whole world flipped so did I
Had to do more more by far
I hated the bus I wanted a car
The German autobahn requested a fast car
Wroom
When suddenly Johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by
Horses, horses, horses, horses
Coming in in all directions
White shining, silver studs
your man?
It's only Johnny 40 coats,
Sure he's a desperate man
Bang Bang shoots the buses
With his golden key
Hay-hi-diddly-I
And out goes she
What you mean
I just threw my keys in that bitch
I don't push look
I brought out the
Team in that bitch
It's a scene I don't freeze
I make my mark
I'm just tryin to get mine you best get yours so what you hatin for
Verse 1: Master P
Pop the lock on the benz with the keys
To high to see his
Boutta hang them niggas tryna lynch me
This ain’t hang man nigga where’s the racial equality?
But I’m mad at my brothers that just don’t understand the key
Black and white converged it start to change how I see
This voice is getting louder telling me what I'll be
Eliminate all threats because survival is key
out with the black dressed sharp and flat keys, the Ds in our midst?
I mean if she only had one black key next to her, sharp F, I would at least cut her
protected
Tell me what would you sacrifice, just to get it right
Rearrange these thoughts of mine
Now I can finally fly
Stay low-key here comes my time
Mama,
Balance sheet too whack
Non blacks on crack but blacks still can't crack the fact that we're last
Gotta pull it together
By the time that it rains
We ain't
but measured twice
You'll find yourself embarrassed there and struggling toward the light
Flat black sea
Navigated by the lights from the cell phone
on the mat
Balance sheet too whack
Non blacks on crack but blacks still can't crack the fact that we're last
Gotta pull it together
By the time that it rains
on being a lap dancer
Yeah, you’re not ready, you black Somalian
You’re not ready
Don’t even open your mouth blud
Before you say something stupid and
You get
block wit' the same crew
'N' everybody sitting fat living good
'N' I'm the only nigga dat be rappin' in my hood
I was raise by the hustlas 'n' gain by
around me
I drop the top and dropped the keys
Hop in that coupe by the beach
I don't need keys for the ride
She said she lovin' the vibe
I got my girl
Black magic, night walker (yeah)
She haunts me like no other (feel like)
Nobody told me (I don't know) love is pain, oh (I know we just met)
Black
her
Black girls wanna give it up, wanna give it up
White girls wanna give it up, wanna give it up
Spanish girls wanna give it up, wanna give it up
Black eyes that see no light
A mind set only blind by fright
Empty soul that walks alone
Miles and miles on this broken road
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