Black On Black - Game
'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 until you come up, nigga Four songs, nigga, (Blood Money, let's go) Everythin' wrong, this can't be right Man, it's so much, this can't be life (yeah) Shit get real, me and K. on back (Stay on back, nigga, do what you gotta do) Never 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 real niggas pull a rebound back See I never came back in that black on black Nigga come through for a nine and a half I'ma 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 have 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 10 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' Cause I'm black on black like, yeah Black on black to my dear Black on black in my ear Black Maserati that I gave to my mama Right hand to the throttle, she can't even find the gears Everythin' wrong, this can't be right Man, it's so much, this can't be life (yeah) Shit get real, me and K. on back (We gotta do what we gotta do, you feel me) Never came back in that black on black I still do it for them niggas with them bricks on bricks (Talk to 'em, homie) I still do it for them niggas with them nicks on nicks (Stay down until you come up) Let me tell you how them real niggas pull a rebound back (How you bounce back nigga, nigga do what?) See I never came back in that black on black 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 put on And now I'm 'bout to kill these niggas So you might not see me 'til tomorrow' 'til I get it, then my palms start itchin' Soon I 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 find 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 parents told me that the money is the root of all evil I said it is then a lil' more 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 What! Everythin' wrong, this can't be right Man, it's so much, this can't be life (yeah) Shit get real, me and K. on back (We gotta do what we gotta do, you feel me) Never came back in that black on black I still do it for them niggas with them bricks on bricks (Talk to 'em, homie) I still do it for them niggas with them nicks on nicks (Stay down until you come up) Let me tell you how them real niggas pull a rebound back (How you bounce back nigga, nigga do what?) See I never came back in that black on black Met man named George, straight drop, no whippin' Electric off, everything's boilin' in the fridge I ain't bathed in a week, I was smellin' like pickles Street showin' no pities, still gettin' to the business ? break it down, sell nickels Had to ball him out of jail, blew the money on the bail When 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 ... Bought two things, had the third one off issue Two-fifty-two on the scale, that's a nino Eighteen sales, five hundred-four grams Add an extra gram when you weigh it with the ... Real rap talk, keep it real, don't believe you When you get out of line, swear to God, I'ma leave you Dirks cuts the water 'fore they kick a nigga dope Try to flush it down the toilet but the dope just flow Tear gas from the cannon Everybody scramblin', but I ain't the one to panic Double homicide, broad day, that's my jacket Tried to bird feed, cut through on my jacket And I take change, I'm a serve when they askin' Come from out of town, I'ma test, none or less Everythin' wrong, this can't be right Man, it's so much, this can't be life (yeah) Shit get real, me and K. on back (We gotta do what we gotta do, you feel me) Never 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 niggas pull a rebound back (How you bounce back nigga, nigga do what?) See I never came back in that black on black It's okay, daddy, I'm not scared I know baby, the rest of the world is
Artist: Game
Title: Black On Black