Paroles:
Black River Drive

locked behind bars Cause my acronym for thug is True Hero Under God But still I'm a criminal cause I got gold teeth Ain't no justice for blacks, just-

love was young and bold She said last night she read those letters And they made her feel one hundred years old And I'm driving a stolen car On a pitch black

gown Popping the trunk, my pumper stay cocking the round I shit logs and I piss river brown Cause I drink creek water and spit the river Nile And that

(feat. WC & Omar Cruz) [Chrous: The Game] Nigga be easy Growing up in California believe me We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy Light it up for 2

know how more people havent got mental health problems Thinking is one of those stressful things I've ever come across And not being able to articulate what I want to say drives

's why what goes around comes around, my son) They say - walk down the river cause the river don't run (River don't run!) Same thing make you laugh, make

mon) Uhh, gangsta mental, stay poppin Cristal Pack a black pist-al in the Ac' Coupe that's dark brown (whoo!) Pinky-ringin, gondolas wit the man singin Italian music down the river

pistol shit My style, wild like wipple whip I go back like a pistol grip It's pro-black, Kweli! [Chorus] w/o Kweli [Black Thought] I'm a FED like Alcohol

eternal lot? He said: 'Between the black & white spiders' but now, from between the black & white spiders, a cloud and fire burst and rolled thro' the deep. Black