Settle down You know your father was a friend to me Never doubt I was invited by the family To swing a little from the fortune tree Selling out I must
em back Your with me it was gonna happen So when it did i beat the kid Till he was blue n black n told him who you think your jacking Packed a
how much coedine in our big red And we stay draped in VVS diamonds, VS1's And we don't tolerate jackers, we take jackers to Vietnam Sunday night is well connected, with Big Steve and Captain Jack
and it's comin' to your town It's done by the people who can really throw down You don't need to be a queen or a jack of spades It's done by the brothers
need you to hate So I can use you for your energy you know, this real shit, feel this! [Verse 1:] America got a thing for this gangsta' shit, they love me Black Chuckies, black
hate So I can use you for your energy you know, its real shit, feel this! [Verse 1] America's got a thing for this gangsta's shit, they love me Black Chucks, black
nigga for his shine sell em' back the next day You thought I really wanted ya pussy bitch please This is stash house, jack pot, leave her them keys My black
for his shine sell em' back the next day You thought I really wanted ya pussy bitch please This is stash house, jack pot, leave her them keys My black
E.S. the Overlord of Fresh"] [Verse 3] I smack the new jacks just to add to the stats My massive attack leaves your anatomy flat I'm not mad at you black
New York (New York state of mind, New York state of mind) C'mon [Chorus #2 - Alicia Keys] New York, New York, New York, New York oh State of mind (New
the state armory with big John McDowell From high in the rafters I watched myself fall As he raised his arm my stomach twisted and the sky it went black
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
for the rest of her years But the thing that she wanted most of all Was the thing that she had lost To the arms of a downtown black jack hustler By
, Purp and yellow Purp and yellow, Purp and yellow [Snoop Dogg:] Swish! 24, that's black mamba Snoop Dogg, he's a dope rhymer Collaborate, with the golden state
's drama when the llama get out Pull and spit the lead Bullets hit your head Then your mind'll sit out By the time they find this shit out I'm in a different state
