Thousand n-ggas deep, never needed body guards Thousands keys that I?m about to do pilates on Where the Kings crowned like the grill a Maserati?s on Candy coated parked, doors
like a oncore Yea I'm that sure, that is why they clap more How long will the world come, Bonjore' I own this place, where's the keys to my front door, door
a oncore Yea I'm that sure, that is why they clap more How long will the world come, Bonjore' I own this place, where's the keys to my front door, door
ass bitch back to the niggaro dick in hole down to they nut come come some off her tongue then I have to break and run back black to the bitch who was
insides They bleedin' through his guts, The closer ya come the closer ya encounter from outer space The Black Haven Zone, the BHZ niggas gon' take your place over [Hook: Gangsta Blac & DJ Paul] DJ Paul, Gangsta Blac
Man I'm sick of this I shouldn'ta told nobody I mean three's company, but four cars makes a party Mental note: lock the garage, hide the keys to dad's
thinkin' about you tonight I'm bein' honest, this is shawty, I don't want you no more So leave the keys to the Benz 'fore you hit the front door 'Cause
crime money got me excited, I'm coming four or five times the '45 for you n-ggas with 9 lives Penthouse on college, money long as Ocean drive black Chevy
baby I just got home from off another world tour I'm outside, in the rain, it's beginnin' to pour Can't understand why you changed the locks on the door
to my room which was on the first floor I had no idea what I was in for I sat in my desk and minded my own business Someone knocked on the door the teacher
clips to shoot four duffels full of loot 22 Dilinger a piece for the boot Couple of bombs Remote for the alarms Outside still runnin' two big black 1500
wrote Build and destroy Come through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boy 'Cuz all I really want (What) Was a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys
off, soon after that he got laid off I'm lettin' niggas know you tryin' to stop a muthafucka's flow Hold your black stallions and your black sheeps Black
paid off Soon after that he got laid off I'm lettin' niggas know you tryin' to stop a muthafucka's flow Hold your black stallions and your black sheeps Black
Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha It took A Keys and Jay-Z to get this city poppin' now Rob Base, Snoop Dogg to get it rockin' now Big money talking, Mayweather
walkin outta larry's army wear used With some black leather shoes and desert BDU's Many boxes of ammo, i got the camo face paint Barricaded the tower doors
of Jim Beam on the floor She's packed a bag she slips the keys out of his pocket She's careful not to slam the door And as she drives she rubs her rosary