The news hit me like a ton. I didn't know what I was waiting for. That day came like a rolling thunder and we were waiting for the sun. "Hey man I haven
Traduction: None More Black. Drop the Pop.
: The news hit me like a ton. I didn't know what I was waiting for. That day came like a rolling thunder and we were waiting for the sun. "Hey man I
black donuts and dirty backs Let me tell how you rough I get I pop shit behind your back get in your face and pop the same shit You can't get in because
get dropped, take the advancement and run Ride by you in the rain while you carry your son Call your house and hang up on you for not givin' me none Born
gibberish* "translation" so you can suck my dick if you don't like my shit, cause i was high when i wrote so suck my dick. Two pills i pop till' my pupils
earth making money having fun Walk around the planet earth making money having fun [Verse Three: Pos] I'm the most from the coast of the East, then flee Droppin more
supplyin things Who dreams dunkin over cars, let the choir sing [Game:] It's that black raw, black dawg pullin up on that black home Compton that's
: Big Boi] Pop tires in reverse, you'll be needin a nurse Leave you layin on your back in a Cadillac hearse Now your momma in all black with a matchin
] [Verse Four: Big Boi] Pop tires in reverse, you'll be needin a nurse Leave you layin on your back in a Cadillac hearse Now your momma in all black
if you don't like, my shit Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick - ha ha! Two pills I pop, 'til my pupils swell up like two pennies I'm
m a get more shine than a little bit Soon as I hit the stage a-pplause I'm hearing it Whether it's black stars, black cars, I'm feeling But can't none
say? Yeeaaah) You know, word up, not playing the games, with these niggaz, man (Somebody tell me what do I do...) None at all, man... hit 'em off, none
be poppin' tags Pop tires in reverse, you'll be needin' a nurse Leave you layin' on your back in a Cadillac hearse Now your momma in all black with
slaps, makin' snaps Cold cash money and Too $hort raps Oakland, California that's where I'm from The city where the boys say you don't want none But
is supplying things Hoop dreams, dunking over cars, let the choir sing [Verse 10 - The Game] Yo, it's that black raw, black dog, pulling up on that black
we're be there all night Tight as hell, jet lag, just got off a flight But that don't stop me, who? Not me Pop 1 bottle, pop 2, bottles pop 3 4, 5, 6