is black [Chorus:] My president is black my mayback too And I'll be goddamned if my diamonds ain't blue My moneys dark green and my porche is light
't too My money's light green and my Jordan's light gray And they love to see white, now how much you tryna pay, let's go Our history, black history,
plans are rolling on me, late when I sleep Why don't we do this man to man? Let them bitch niggas creep I still remember in the days when we was friends
Volvos, some Benz So much jewels I had to pass shit down to my friends But when down and out and pockets are low See how fast friends go when there'
but it's lookin pretty dry out here [S.G.] Request permission to put The Mission in action Affirmative Black Sheep Five, that's a green light You can set it when
go my way, to plug a writin' for Dre You damn right I was raised, the amazin' handwritin' On the same page, that you can't type on So I black out, the
bring to the rumble Brash I ain't get a thing when I was humble And why should I be? Niggas ain't good as me The best black champ we had in a while like
like you, We just in this bitch chillin with my partna screw, fixin to give it to this boy goin flip his tounge, man go on go long go strong. (Big Moe
me you incompetent fool You can't arrest me I'm the prince you know the rules You got five seconds 'fore I punch out your lights But then the cop pulled out
And go chase these cholo muthafuckas I hate those fuckin' Mexicans I'm always gettin' caca from the blaca The B.G. hooter always pull me over Take me out
To stick a nigga with -- ryde or die [Memphis Bleek] Geah, aiyyo Aiyyo this one's for my niggaz who will rob anybody You know how the game go, long black
boy to bring a blessin' through sit on the floor playin' Tekken 2 Lesson two I'm adressin' you turn out the lights like the World Class Wreckin' Crew bring out
hole Better get your jack Cus I'm real when I roll When I'm up in a bowl Woulda hit him in the dark And in the light I still wont miss With a gat an ? ? ?
Fuck the alcohol, I'm the one they playin', nigga Black is the attire when I roll up with that thang, nigga I'm ridin' flow, but I don't wanna move in quarter keys
hug man She helped me run like Harriet Tubman Looked out the window by the black bed I saw the pigs and the four on a flatbed Then the light from the
grab the gat out the glove, Do these fools got a problem with me, Or do they got love, So when the light turns green I don't bone out, I wanna see what
My killers don't take out dopefiends, my killers take out factors My killers ain't even from out here dude My killers some out-of-town freelancers Professional
strapped I grab my gat out the glove Do these fools got a problem with me or do they got love? And when the light turns green, I don't bone out I wanna