my time on the Black Ball line To me way-ay-ay O Ri-o On the Black Ball line I served my time Hurrah for the Black Ball line! The Black Ball
Traduzione: Lloyd. La linea di pallone nero.
(feat. Black Rob, Kain, Loon, Mark Curry) [Black Rob] They said that I'm a Rottweiler And I'm from the Rottweiler house, the Rottweiler New York [Loon
baguettes, while talking on my cell phone From Bo-Bo's to Air Macs, low cars to horse backs Hoopties to Cadillacs, water guns to chrome gats Levis to Guess jeans, black
black crowd What it's like to be black and proud In a world where white is right but not tonight This is a black man's might I heard a sister say she
fuck back, (Move) [Verse 1: Currency] Roll up with both the doors up on the black Lambo Red rag round my head like the black Rambo A bananna clip with
(feat. Canibus, DMX, McGruff) [Eightball] DMX, McGruff and Canibus You know where you heard it first My man Cardan, G Black, Ralph, Universal Records
done did more shit than a marine Fall up in the school house, high off them greens Hoes bobbin', who that young nigga with the Figero They call him big Ball
be replaced ride the product line hop in your box but don't protest you just been signed to the three ring bull!*!? business it's a players ball and the pimps come in black
pull out my gangsta chinchilla, ugh [Chorus] [A-Wax] I'm gangsta Black chucks, red laces Bad luck but I duck fed cases Who don't wanna help a gangsta ball? Line
and Ferret on Sunday, they buck, jumpin We on 17's stun'n, the second lines comin The hot girls ow, the Hot Boy$ loud We in top of the line cars uptown
Ferret on Sunday, they buck, jumpin We on 17's stun'n, the second lines comin The hot girls ow, the Hot Boy$ loud We in top of the line cars uptown boys
lay it down [First Verse - BG] Washington and Freret on Sunday, they buck, jumpin Niggas on seventeen stuntin', the second line's comin' The Hot Girls out, the Hot Boy$ out We in top of the line
s and fancy car's all Big Tymers just buyin' Lyin' to these broads because we got it like that Black on black army truck we ridin' like that None of us want beef black
my ride, black wall my tires Bought mami to the mall, Stiletto boots, skirt tie I worked her ride, I beamed her a line She love a balla baby, Birdman
know when Bad Boy drops, all your sales is cut Chorus: Black Rob Can I Live, no one man can stop me Can I Live, no front-line can block me Can I Live
money grippa's a gonna' Chorus [Black Rob & Cee-Lo] Aiyyo, I seen how them niggas be lookin' at us Actin like they wanna do som'thin to us Cee-Lo, Black
trips to the Philippines with strippers wit us Bet chips on Pistons, gassed off sheed (yeah) yellin pass the ball to rip and billups, mami [Chorus: Jay Black