me go Love me So I can feel my heart (? ) (? ) of Love me So I can fall apart The ending I already know Love me (? ) vicious accidents (? ) white White hot White hot White hot
Skyline (Always) Sittin' at the top play boy Sand beach water purple green money ya dig To the ceiling with it Jumpin out the pearl white Long jet maybach
raah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon [Busts Rhymes] Nicki, how you gon' take my hot line and make it a hot song?
dressin' up It's justa button to me And not to mention my teeth Cuz dey color coordinated Complimenting the teeth So check out my swag Diamonds red white and blue Like the American flag
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
t trust the government, cause Uncle Sam is smugglin' Drugs for us to hustle all the stuff for him Even McGruff is in it, gettin' a percentage Takin' advantage, punishin' just blacks
homicide [Chorus] [Verse 3] I got my black flag swinging, and I'm banging on some gutter shit Just got me a spaceship, took it from the government White on white
That's the code in every hood that you roam Fastest way to catch a hot slug in your dome O.G. the place that I call home Black Lac like that and it's
up he wanna be in the game my other cuz got knocked and he givin up names penalty flag what part of the game is that man the streets too hot, but I
[Intro] Black-Ty, David Banner, Lil Scrappy Down South what you scared of, NIGGA WHAT!! [Black-Ty] As soon as I walked in the club I start lookin for
was blacked out I was cracked out, I was caved in You should have seen all these portals that I've powered up in Started recreational It ended kinda medical It came on hot
my hang glider, got my eye socket in my Spy Optics / I been hot, slingshot in my sky rocket / Fly in my flock, air platoon / Pop the pop 1 hit wonder hot
Ain't this a bitch, what they make po' kids do Stand up for the flag salute Now put your right hand over your heart Eyes on the flag, now recite this
rusty Thought I'd get rich and quit oh, he must be fat and ugly Broke black and blue But I'm trim fit rich and I'm back for round two Red white and
black piece filled with darkness and dead meat Now our hearts beat on The black is back in the deep I see a million of nations In blank and hot leathera
debate On why in black neighborhoods is always towed down And white neighborhoods ain't one piece a trash 'round So we gotta do for self and quit bitchin' Recycle black
Skin dance back at the condo Skin heads getting to school Beating on Blacks with a baseball bat Racism back in rule White trash picking up Nazi flags