got this Thought shit right here yo, Black Thought I got that shit DOWN PAT Check hold on hold on let me hit that [inhales] (Ghost weeeeeeeeeeeeeeed!) Got that Thought
you hoe! (oh yeah me true true) You can be down too! ***** Yo yo, whatever to that I got this thought shit right here yo, black thought I got that shit
Traduction: De La Soul. Weed # 3 - Black Thought.
this Thought shit right here yo, Black Thought I got that shit DOWN PAT Check hold on hold on let me hit that [inhales] (Ghost weeeeeeeeeeeeeeed!) Got that Thought
cha I control mine [echo] Time to take you back into time Follow this here One way out This black hole For this black soul Shit is outta control
to everyone he was evil A fever minded young man with infinite potetial The product of a ghetto breed capatalistic mental Coincidentally dropped out of school to sell weed
everyone he was evil a fever minded young man with infinite potetial the product of a ghetto breed capatalistic mental coincidentally dropped out of school to sell weed
to catch the beat, uh uh, uh I'm tryin to catch the beat [Chorus: Kanye West] N-now, th-th-through ya motherfuckin hands GET EM HIGH All the girls pass the weed
blown of with Reve Bumpin' shoulders and slappin' hands Willie Knight had a disco, right in his basement man Them New Haven jams Me and Blackman running crazy scams, Not a black
slave-master Half Apache, half African, much is what I call us Black men Lead astray, drugs and cups of alcohol, 'cause back when They let us off ships; the soul
I grew up She never thought that id go nuts I hang with niggaz from the hood Who still dont give a fuck Im a creature from the black platoon Pass the
so who you talkin' shit on Imma spit on Any negative spirit that step to me try to take my soul From under me but I got a lifetime warranty [Chorus] [Verse 3
panties and grant me 3 wishes Those that love me and those that luv you Those that luve monogomous and luv group sex to Where the turntables spin like so many black
Dude we crossin' the color line, nuff money nuff weed Make a tuff nigga colorblind We rap for curb servers that hop in and out of cars Rep four cats wit 3
I go 'cause a gangsta like me will bust back And a bulletproof vest on my chest in case anybody blast Fuck that I'm ridin Wearin all black wit a hard
talking about black guys Talking about how young black guys are targeted Targeted by who? America You see 1 in every 100 Americans are locked up One in every 9 black
body and soul mind--he can control you mentally body--he can tell you what to do physically soul--only god control you spirutally so you bust guns smoke weed