And di one beside har seh anyweh she hide me a find har Ey, A Rhyno Stephen See it deh, ye-ea, ye-ea [Chorus:] Don't stop wine gyal Wine and wine gyal
s a hit I stay in ten, I keep it twisted up like braids And high-powered times, high-powered rhymes get paid Black Wine til I die, black mind for life
up set the date i'll be there meet me at the alter honey you aint gotta worry bout all them other broads boo live up at the mall boo let me black card
keys Shorty from the south, oh, I think she like me Shorty like 'Pac, me? Big Poppa She screamin' "Hit 'em up", I'm screamin', "Who shot ya?" I'm on that red wine
it like trial, Panatella Dutchy wine in my tall glass, Young Money baby, big shit like a horse ass, Stacks in my backpack, shades on, hat back, Bugatti matte black
Drinking wine and thinking bliss is on the other side of this I just need a compass and a willing accomplice All my doubts that fill my head are skidding
a shiny black steel jackhammer Been chippin' up rocks for the great highway I live five years if I take my time Ballin' that jack and drinkin' my wine
a lady She whispered in my ear something crazy, she said Spill the wine and take that pearl Spill the wine and take that pearl Spill the wine and take that pearl Spill the wine
that dime And he got me kinda jammed up right now, I can't lie But I don't know who told his black ass he can't die The other day I made 40 in a hour
act up Wouldn't believe the scene up in my black truck A couple shots of Hennessey And if you down get down, if you ain't 2 fingers peace Got mine, got wine
your ass getting dropped, black 'Cause niggas lay you on your back fast So you'd better grab a gat and pop a cap in they black ass And let loose the
to move the crew I'll take niggas oldschool back like some gucci suits I weigh 'em down like tide, so you can't see the wine It aint no fear in my eyes
valley, where the wine of love and destruction flows There in that curve of darkness where the flowers of temptation grow I left the rest for the others
were just seasons Out of time Goodbye Papa, please pray for me I was the black sheep of the family You tried to teach me right from wrong Too much wine
imagine that Livin' a century, the strenght of her memories Felt like an angel had been sent to me She lived from nigger to colored to negro to black
ain't enough to live for But if you got love in your heart, just believe in yourself That was the black man rap, baby Jesus in the black Land' Few jewelry
fiends get, new faces get wrapped in sheets I gotta get mine, like my old earth, bless the cheese blind Sippin' on fine wine, the power of the blacks