're the one to give me light, You don't even whet my appetite. Black and white, black and white, Black and white, black and white. Heaven sent, kiss and
holes in his head He a dead man for thinking he can walk through muddy waters like Redman Banks blacked out and let the gun blam without a M-E-T-H-O-D
Menace Oh Lord, he done went o dogg Made 50's beef his and knocked 'em both off [Chorus] New aftermath chain on, thats the bling Stones yellow and black
Biggie Smalls is the illest Your style is played out, like Arnold wondered "What you talkin bout Willis?" The thrill is gone, the black Frank White is here to excite and
with Gods blessing and grace so we named him Faizan If I worship U in fear of hell, burn me in it And if I worship U in hope of paradise, exclude me
is red I gotcha Race Race (Face the music) D-d-down with H-I-S-T-O-R-Y and all this BS propagandi Keepin U from me and me from U as we grow I don'
with D because of all the things that I bring with me only G-O-D could be a king to me and if the G-O-D be in me, then the king I be the microphone is
man through thick and thin. You no we aint always our best init. And I no u had to put up with a lot of s**t, u no what I mean. Hold tight flukes productions
Now he's going for the grey ball Into the top left pocket A touch off the slightly darker grey ball And he's snookered behind the grey ball Oh, he's going
Ha, ha, yeah, Mr. D O double R I say, yeah buddy, rollin' like a big shot Chevy tuned up like a NASCAR pit stop (Yeah) Fresh paint job (Check) Fresh
and we stay fly hunded g`s p-r-p`s hum v`s We d boys getting money on dem 25`s 5 star and that`s me a O G Im from the three tha thirteenth off the wild