catch to etch my line walk Never fetchin for crime, halt! Who goes there? [Dove] Yo, it's the squeeze of five fingers, puffin Smokey the Bear Shinin black
up like a child. [Pharrell:] Yessir, yo, yo, uh, ah-uh, ah-uh (This is the remix) Picture the song Picture my life and my intention to ball Picture
I know it's gon' be trouble Dark boys on the black Jags, see in them black masks Now they can't stand my black ass [Chorus] [Ace Hood:] Hey knock knock
re all in the same gang [JJ Fad] The J double, F, the a, the d, that is And if you want the solution to the quiz What's black in black, yo, and kills
on my iPhone so let me drop this ibomb, I palm The game like it's a stall and ball and take flight From the free-throw line and slam it down like I'm
black dog A big black dog She may be a little rough around the edges A big black dog When you throw a ball, she'll always go and fetch it Big black
They may not have a Jamba Juice but here they'll never get me... While working my tan looked down the cliff to see A line of Black and Whites Dropped
m back to handle my biz, N*gga, it's Game Time, that was Dre's favorite line, Back when proof was in the booth and I recited his lines, And I still think
Long as I'm from Compton, California I could never go soft I'm hard as a motherfuckin ounce of raw Dribble rock like Kobe Bryant bounce the ball Fuck
em how to slap box, in front of the crack spot fiend?s fighting over crack rock, dimes the size of golf balls yeah the shits was that hot, having black
fucking pencil in your throat cause u wrote a few lines that don't make u dope I've been writing on my own since I was just a kid (THE BLACK MICHAEL
them thangs They fuck with McCain, we sell cocaine Nigga fuck George bush, his daddy and his mama I'm smoking up Obama while I'm countin up these hundreds Black