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mall I send death threats, and then I fulfill em Two hoes think they'll survive trial bein' a witness but I'ma kill'em My nine milli is the nigga on side of me Hollow points
right next to your best friend Black nigga wanna be on my nuts, wanna be on somethin? Fuck, nigga, be on these slugs The whack, on the other hand, is
it's hot (Other Man) Man, stop actin' like that nigga, just show me what you got (Fifty) aight, nigga look, I got Two 380's, one black, one chrome,
just trying to you give you a little hint for your own benefit Cause then it's gonna get to the point Where it escalates to some other shit Then I'm
like I'm supposed ta Apl. d. Ap. on the mic, let me set it right Take you on a ride flight to the other side One point to the other we providin ya You
staring when I saw her at the bar Walked over and introduced, she said "I know who you are" She said she liked the rapper type, no matter if their black
coming soon Don't point your dream on my horizon Don't take your rose too far from home Please don't forget we're not each other Each soul has black thorns
Dont Know If She Feeling Me Or She Be Feelin What I Buy Her And Purses Are Light Now She Use Em All The Time So She Smilin To The The Point That It Hurt
stop her New girl trippin' but I can't drop her Cause I need somethin' to balance out the fact That it's hard to find a woman when you talented and black
at each other To see which one'll swerve first Two blind bandits panic, whose mental capacity holds That of a globe on top of nine other planets Kissed
pointed out bitches In the precinct got the stichin', so they hit 'em off with something decent Avoid the sweeping, them boys is beastin' On point, but
one six, one sixteen point C And I don't care about no motherfuckin' Royce Green He pulled out, he pointed at me, I pointed at him My main man pointed
Buck converged with Beans Two way team, posted up on the benches Wit a maggot for a stash that I kept hid under the black fences Jakes shootin' through
: Baby close your eyes, picture you & me Chillin all alone on a private beach Smokin on the black, sippin on daquiris We can get loose, let your mind
at now? Them little blacks hands are yours. You can't hold the black brothers' hands? But you gonna grow old holdin' crackers' hands before you hold each other
