lines, Cos' it's alright.... We can feel fine drinking midnight wine, Cos' it's alright.... Black and blue, black and blue, Come over here,baby, And love me 'til I'm black and blue
suck the sun, we manifest these platinum tokens Hail enterprise, complete down and gritty wise guys Ghetto wiz kids, prescribe them as philosophy baptizes Look at snake
that ass Hmm (Ass) See that verco (Right) That's for when it's cold (Brrrb) Break that white gold, plain gold, got old (Check it out) Snake skin shoes (Hu) Give yo' friends blues
and others are blocking I'm running the hood and nothing can top it You can Google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible
lift from the bowels of the ghetto I found me a little sanity inside a career and a family No more wars and renderin' tears to insanity So keep the salary and
, white and blue, Jack and his crew The guy's authorized beat down for the brown Man to the man, each one so it teach one Born to terrorize, sisters and
White dred, slow life, white snakes, so white [Chorus: unknown singer w, samples going in the background] Black, white, black, white Black, white, black, white [Timbo King] Black
me, everything is on me And my girl is still down like shes fucking John B And when i go dumb, i tend to do dumb shit I just listen back and now I'm soundin
to black comfortably. Spark the dynamite 'til the limelight's gone. As far as I can see the limelight stays on. And on and on and on the limelight...
'? We gon' do a little somethin' like this, yaknahmsayin'? (Is they up on this?) Keep it on and on and on and on and KnowhatI'msayin'? Big Nas, Grand
purple then black like your pupil the stars they start to sparkle in the city below let's go to the city below show me shed your woes like a snake sheds
niggaz sippin' Apple Boone This ain't no white cartoon 'Cuz I be duckin' crazy spades The kid hold white shit, like blacks rock ashy legs Why is the sky blue
as lowly robot to raise to be holy pope and one day rise to interigate the holy ghost (i knew it) holy smokes father black suit white collar kiddie porn dungeon guns and
the children And, it ain't gonna be no children without the men And, you can't have no love without the trust And no, trust can come without communication And
G's and ballers like HSE If I'm chillin with a girl you got to be star Sippin white cup it got to be the bar Blue black and red don't touch my car Screwed
n*ggas can't rule the streets, we send shot Wu-Tang, we rule the east, taking over the block [Raekwon] Aiyo, aiyo, straight funky and polly, blue X '
my mind on your yes And your no, I'll film your face today in the sparkling canals All red, yellow, blue, green brilliance and silver Dutch reflection
