worth more than your life And I'd rather kill him than insult you He hasn't the sense to know we're fighting He hasn't the fear to run We have to rip
Translation: Big Black. Rip.
Well, I'm a crazy son of a (Bad word) But I know I'm gonna make it big and rich Yeah, I'm gonna let it rip Hey, just wanna hear everybody sing (Rollin
I only like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcore Prepare for the night that you never wanted These streets is taunted Blacked out Impala with the big
like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcore (Ice-T) Prepare for the night that you never wanted These streets is taunted, blacked out impala with the big
ya in broad daylight to make the wrist-double Hit ya then lower my gun and watch ya chest bubble Step up, feel the Teflon, black talent Rip through your
But these bourgeoisie blacks keep on doggin' me They don't care about violence, drugs and gangs K J L H, you ain't about nuttin' You just a bunch of punk bourgeoisie black
31st Roll up and cock it and hit them where it hurts Cause if I die today, remember me like John Lennon Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh [Rick Ross] Big black
and cock it, and hit them niggas where it hurts If I die today, remember me like John Lennon Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh Big black
Rubber-grip-holder reloader, come at me I'ma rip your soldiers in half Silverback ape, nickel-plated mag Young, rich and flashy, young bitch, I'm nasty All black
at, next to the cogn'yac bring your chrome at wherever you bone at its on black, but you shouldve known that i hit a dutch, hit another one then rip
In the city ass niggaz Spit it for the hood and the gritty ass niggaz Put big scars on the pretty ass niggaz I'll pull up wit' a hooptie at a black
chaa) I got scratch like a DJ I used to want to be like, I used to want to be like Mike, but the man in the mirror don't know if he's black or white
(Verse 1.) Soulja Boy Tell Em. Runnin With It. Gotta Get A Black Mask, Cant See Me, SouljaBoyTellEm. Im On The Beat. I'm Undefeat. Tid, Did Yo City Release
My crew is so deep we will creep and hit ya man squeez I blam blam the damn 9 Your girl is damn fine she damn mine on my damn time, Yeah All black i'm
do it big, I can show you how it goes Take you from an amateur to being professional I can have you swag surfing What you need, you can have that My Black
what rhymes with it long As the funk pump through my Benz truck Now you know you don't own a Benz Yes, I do and chrome's the trim Black with a system
him nigga Aim 4 the head, when you see him, go get him nigga Let them lames know you ain't playin' with 'em Shit real, I know how baggin' a whole brick feel Big
