, they eat those Old school guns is like old albums, clean 'em and they keep goin' [Chorus:] Hey man it's rough outside Crack heads is buyin' all night Handguns is
that I kept hid under the black fences Jakes shootin' through the middle, like Kerry Kittles I was baggin' up small hittin' fiends, with very little Though
face Me and Doug and Ro, up on a paper chase Trying to get it like a fiend, with a top case In the race we done did that, candy blue In the lap, wearing a black
ass kicked, sick of being followed shit is drastic) Sick of havin visions of black caskets (just because we rock our pants low) And our hats backwards (These cops is
is fucking ridiculous Fucking ridiculous I mean the shit is fucking ridiculous [Pusha T:] 5 star dishes, different exotic fishes Man this shit is, fucking ridiculous Fucking ridiculous [Pusha T:] Success is
do is take care of my own I feel so alone like a stranger But sometimes I express my love through my anger And I lost alot of friends for this Blackman
down on the wood like Johnny Bench Y'all know the Borden family, your fiance drive a Camry Your hype man name is Annie Your producer in the background wear the black
like 50 for a dollar? They ain't goin nowhere Who had a Livestrong bracelet? I did Sad part is you prolly don't even know where yours is The U.S. B-Ball
move, is slipping, your last move is shitting As your body gets soft, the shotty went off Little soldiers, you're out of position Guns go off, Shams is
I'm tryin' to find where the party is at I'm bringin' me, Jesse, Ferrari and Black My hood is all fucked up it ain't no goals The little boys turn to
back of us My hearts colder than jack frost is We pack shows and attract bosses Black clothes and my black forces A black rose for a rats coffin Blowin O?s in that black
[Verse One: performed by Kaves] Black Jack, Black Jack Mack the Knife is at the table Someone raised the anti and the Lordz switched the label Too many
comin) Come on, yeah (I'm comin) Come on, yeah (I'm comin) [x2] [Stlyes:] Can't stop, won't stop Everything drop like panties, hot like Miami Move like little black
check it, she had a tiger for a pet I'll never forget, the resteraunt is where we met And her girlfriend Lizette, that bitch is a freak I used to fuck
superstars, livin gods, is what we are Town to town, dick em' down, that's how we do it baby Under covers we wear rubbers cause catchin AIDs is crazy
' Wayne] I like my pussy a little wetter, my drinks a little colder My girls a little older with her hair past her shoulders Like my weed a little