The Game feat. Young Jeezy & Kevin Gates - Black On Black

Текст песни: Black On Black

[Intro - Jeezy:]
 'Sup, nigga, huh?
 You know what this shit is?
 Stay down and come up (Damn right)
 Street niggas is street niggas alike
 It ain't even one way, nigga (Two niggas most)
 Stay down and see you come up, nigga, uh
 Four songs, nigga (Blood Money, let's go)

[Hook - Jeezy:]
 Everythin' wrong, this can't be right
 Man, it's so much, this can't be life (Yeah)
 Shit get real, man, you can't hold back
 (Stay on back, nigga, you gotta do what you gotta do)
 If he came back in that black on black
 I still do it for them niggas with them bricks on bricks
 I still do it for them niggas with them nicks on nicks
 Let me tell you how them real nigga supposed to bounce back
 See I never came back in that black on black

[Verse 1 - Game:]
 Nigga come through for a nine and a half
 I'm a tell him ain't nothin' left
 Nigga need an eight, tell him everythin' straight
 All they gotta do it wait, tell a nigga I'm a chef
 How you think a nigga went and got that race?
 Could of went to jail but I bought that case
 Lawyer came through, told him it's about time
 Jim Carrey to the Rollie, I just switch that switch
 Put ten karats on my daughter ear, fuck it
 She deserved every rock I done sold out in public
 Do anythin' for my Destiny's Child
 She a Beyoncé, never be LeToya Luckett
 Black on black, checkerboard Louis luggage
 On a PJ feelin' like Warren Buffett
 With the Minnesota Twins, ain't no Kirby Puckett
 Let the shade fear clouds, tell Aaliyah that I love her
 Back and forth in a Lear
 My grandmother say I never see her
 She want me come home on Thanksgivin'
 Put on some black on black like here
 Black on black to my dear
 Black on black in my ear
 Black Maserati that I gave to my mama
 Right hand to the father, she can't even find the gears


[Verse 2 - Jeezy:]
 Hold up, hold up, hold up
 Shit get real, we don't fold up
 This is what I told myself in my grandma's kitchen
 At the table, nigga, choppin' my blow up
 Said she want to sell more like my father
 Same time, had me for a couple dollars
 Yeah, I'm 'bout to pull an all nighter
 And now I'm 'bout to kill these niggas
 So you might not see me 'til tomorrow'
 Yeah, like that, then my palms start itchin'
 Suede hit the block, then my bong gone missin'
 See, I'm 'bout to take me a trip to the other side of town
 And I'm goin' there to buy me a chicken
 Yeah, I got a nigga in the spot with a nine right now
 So, I'm goin' there to sell him a pigeon
 My pastor told me that the money is the root of all evil
 I said if it is, then I lose my religion

[Bridge - Jeezy:]
 If I had to be precise, tell you two things about life
 Niggas win everyday, niggas fail every night
 I say, "Now, Oprah got a billion dollars
 And you know what near her"
 Type of shit I tell myself while starin' in the mirror


[Verse 3 - Kevin Gates:]
 Mayonnaise jaw, straight drop, no whippin'
 Electric's off, everything's spoilin' in the fridge
 I ain't bathed in a week, house smellin' like pickles
 Street showin' no business, still gettin' to the business
 Safety pin the zip, break it down, sell nickels
 Had to ball him out of jail, blew the money on the bail
 Went flat, bounced back from a 30-cent flipper
 I don't even know a nigga livin' how I'm livin'
 I don't even know how many times I've been to prison
 Shit get gangsta, we call Hot Beezle
 Bought two things at the third, I wanna appease you
 Two-fifty-two on the scale, that's a nina
 Eighteen zaps, five hundred-four grams
 Add an extra gram when you weigh it with the bag
 Real trap talk, keep it real, don't believe you
 When you get out of line, swear to God, I'm a leave you
 Dicks cut the water 'fore they kick a nigga door
 Tried to flush it down the toilet but the dope just float
 Tear gas from the cannon
 Everybody scramblin', but I ain't never panic
 Double homicide, broad day, that's my jacket
 Tried to bird feed, cut throat on my jacket
 And I take change, I'm a serve when they askin'
 Come from out of town, I'm a taste, no relaxin'


 It's okay, Daddy, I'm not scared
 I know, baby, the rest of the world is
 You ready to go home?
 Yes, Daddy
 Let's go
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