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Translation: Presley, Elvis. End Of The Road Black Bottom Stomp.
Translation: Presley, Elvis. Black Bottom Stomp.
lookin' for me, I'll be rollin' You can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets It's the black rag assassin, 44 Mag blastin' Black
Ray all day, I get my cake on Fiends love me like a Drake song Rep that Louboutin bottom in my back pocket all day long Black Wall Mafias, Wu-Tang Sopranos
a gangsta bitch, give her banks to hit In return all she wants to do is drink the dick Fuck street clothes, we thug it out in Tuxedos Stomp niggas with hard bottoms
walk the same lines? (YEA-AH!) It's like we travel back in time Took the whip with the crack, now it's black-on-black crime Yeah, we put our cities on
funky jam, I'm the man Well, it's the D to the A, double N Y BO Y 'Cause I rock shit like Ronnie Dio It's a black day of rest, quick run get your vest
a funky jam, I'm the man Well, it's the D to the A, double N Y B O Y 'Cause I rock shit like Ronnie Dio It's a black day of rest quick run get your
left and stomp with it, stomp with it (Stomp) To the right then stomp with it, stomp with it (Stomp) Back to the left and then stomp with it, stomp with
pistols to the mouths of their enemies Old country ass nigga with a gold in the front Be the same muthafucka that get your bitch ass stomped Underestimatin
Check my red & black laces in my new micheal vicks, Hurry up and take a look uhoo... Dey to quick, Check my airforce ones wit basketball bottom,
Whut) Mangla (Yeah) Blood sucking vampire Dark Lotus King of Fire [Violent J:] Swing off your ceiling fan Jump like an ape And stomp on your head
Who wanna try me but ain't *** enough to *** me up Child of the '80s, y'all *** is lazy Complainin' 'bout labor pains, ***, show me the baby And my *** Game, light another ***, pass the bottle Pro-black
up, Child of the eighties, y'all niggas is lazy, Complain about labour pains, n***a show me the baby, And my nigga Game, light another L, pass the bottle, Pro-black
, band men play some more Charleston, Charleston I?ll say it's hot But your black bottom, it?s got ?em But, oh, that sunset stomp Lord, it?s going And
big black bottom That'll put you in a trance All the boys in the neighborhood They say your black bottom is really good Come on and show me your black bottom
let dat 30 spit bitch do u want yo fuckin family in black clothes da bitches in black dresses da niggaz in black bo's you aint kno im cut throat canival im a bottom
