SUKARUMIRUYOONE! Hushururu Hushururu dokugasu huhaishuu makichirasu Zonbi Zonbi teshitawa mina doro doro Hashi kara tenraku bakkuattaku misebatoku niwa
Z : We are, yeah, I said it, we are This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance Get y'all fatigues on, all black everything Black cards, black cars, all black
boogie, boogie jumps me Brother brother, please, turn on the TV See a black man dead, from a white man's powder See a white man scared, from a black man
, my rappin' doesn't seem to have a replica Angel, I saw a dude go from Jesse to Jessica Dope fiend blessed, I'm a money making maniac Born in the gutter
to Mississippi, surpassing the law Then the money appears the next day like voila I'm tryin to double up Nigga I tell you what My creme makes the fiends jump like double dutch The black
beating in the back of that bitch I'm so high, (nigga that's what's up I'm strolling the cut, Dickie suits and all black Chuck's) I'm so high, I'm on
face Me and Doug and Ro, up on a paper chase Trying to get it like a fiend, with a top case In the race we done did that, candy blue In the lap, wearing a black
super bad bitch named Sunny And Z-Ro she want a nigga built, like a super hero Yo I give her that, because her pussy was fat Her nickname was Cat, light skinned and black
Here I am, first born torn between heaven and hell I tell my people so no to dope, but I let it sell Need to practice my preaching, calling the kettle black
Sick of I'm missing you, so here's what I'm fin to do Bounty hunting for badges, fuck a ditch I'ma dig a few The odds are against us, because we black
is like, the wrong and the right The day and the night, the weak that are dying the strong that fight The difference in the black and the white, the crack and the pipe The fiends
Bitch made niggas, I got my switchblade nigga [Hook - 2x] We ride on niggas, and disguise on niggas Glock cocked we hop out, and surprise on niggas Fiending
m putting it back in the game, to sco' some crack And a strap, to dip sherms Hopefully I can make it, to see the sun rise Fiending for them back in the
tomorrow expect apologies You probably panic, stranded in search of a better planet Realism hard to understand, we stand slanted and still stranded, merciless thieves stole the best of me I pray to black
you ain't screamin' WestSide, you can get the fuck on I'm seein' demons hittin' weed Got me hearin' screamin' Scared to go to sleep, watch the scene like a dope-fiend
military means in my artillery Watchin over me through every murder scene From adolescence, to my early teens, thought we was gonna die Sellin dope to all the fiends
penitentiary, one day And runnin from the police, that's right Mama catch me, put a whoopin to my backside And even as a crack fiend, mama You always was a black
picture me rollin Flossin a Benz on rims that isn't stolen My dreams is censored, my hopes are gone I'm like a fiend that finally sees when all the dope
