Lyrics:
go"
See something ain't right, "Why?", it's the Strobelite
Van Damne
Oh man, now you look out
I can not dig it, I can not dig it
No, yo Black, I
Abbie
Tits and batty, dicks and fanny
Gyal move slutty, I'm ringing her for the ucky
Cats in Surrey, my niggas still in the gully
Max, no flurry, you
to the man in the long black coat
There are no mistakes in life some people say
It is true sometimes you can see it that way
But people don't live or die
dropped one, oh shit, here come his Old Earth
With no shoes on, screamin holdin her breasts with a gown on
She fell and then lightly touched his jaw,
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
different
If it's murder, we could trade it off
TECs, Glocks, no Xbox
Bitch I came to ball
Backwoods all by myself, ain't gotta' hang wit y'all
Black
her in to divert her attention
Hangs up her coat and sets down her backpack
As Nanna remarks, you don't even look that b
A little while later, a voice
us Black racketeers,
Counting racks without fear,
No faith around here
In this Black Mob City
Black Mob City, Black Mob City
Black Black Mob City
I wrapped her in my letterman coat and slit her throat
Then I let go
Loudest splash I ever heard
And from that day forward I haven't spoken
it be like run your coat black
Jupiter, keeps her fat beats by the pack
Where I'm from, nappy hair is life
We be reading Marx where I'm from
from, it be like run your coat black
Jupiter, keeps her fat beats by the pack
Where I'm from, nappy hair is life
We be reading Marx where I'm from
girl, now I'm telling you don't . . .
-girls voice-
Nigger please
You provoke no feeling
You must of forgot, the girls of whom you're dealing
We haven't
Deep in the pocket of an old sport coat jacket I chanced to discover an old memory
Three for a quarter black and white picture takin' up Jennifer
past the bridge
Past the mills, now past the stacks
On another gathering storm
Comes a tall handsome man
In a dusty black coat (say what?)
With a red
More to fear than bein broke
They so broke they snatch your coat
All our teens will cope
No wonder they take this codeine and coke
More to fear than
with the short knicker
Fuck nicca chilling with a fuck nicca
Come here now you chilling with a rich nicca
If he vex all my guys ready beat nicca
By
the crib, keep the shit so Art Deco
Another one, it's another dubplate special
I make her feel so good that she can't say no
Uh, gettin' wasted at my rap
Put these pills in my system, grab the gun, we enlisting, big ol' burner, Got him wishin'
He turned coat and turned up missin', big black parka you
April is the cruelest month
Darkness wrapped in sunshine, damn the rope
No longer can you hide beneath your warm winter coat
Cos April is
Eazy-E:
Black nigga killa, killa, killa, killa
Eazy-E:
Black nigga killa. Hate brought death around the block as a hollow point bust through
spent 20 thousand just to leave it on the coat rag
Pull up got her number and I wrote it on a notepad
And that's a throw back
Verse 1
Pull up got her
Pornhub, I'm on page 50 (on page 50)
Tryna find that one video I remember (I remember)
Broke ass nigga, got a scarlet coat for Christmas (scarlet coat from
No faith around here
In this Black Mob City
Black Mob City, Black Mob City
Black Black Mob City
Black Mob City, Black Mob City
Black Mob City,
Hostile, mob style, rough childs
Trench coat, half cal, my dick hang to my calf now
Real nigga, I woke up with a kilo
Real bitch, keep kissing on my pee
Discuss these her coat and no knickers by black Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In