goes up must come down But I don?t wanna come back down Chris Black - Chris Black catch the place on fire Watch the beat and go, Chris Black you go [VERSE 3 (CHRIS BLACK
no!! SEAWEED Living in the ghetto Black is everywhere you go Who'd have thought I'd love a girl With skin as white as winter's snow PENNY In my ivory
Poughkepsie crispy chicken verbs throw up a stone richie Chop the O, sprinkle a lil' snow inside a Optimo Swing the John McEnroe, rap rock'n'roll Tidy
and rumbled past my door But now they stand in a rusty row all empty Because the l & n don't stop here anymore I used to think my daddy was a black man
But I gotta be smoking?????????????? know it And I'm not the type of person be riding around yo block just flashy Just came to the store to get some black
was handelin it fine, don'tcha know. I had to find him though So I called up Vinnie on the phone, He like: Watcha doin' in the snow, bro? I said: Don
: (feat. Scarface) [Tech N9ne:] If you you see thunda From a gun this is somethin that'll get the heat on ya When she's under the sheets on the beautiful
n****s don't play I don't waste time with soldiers I convo with presidents Look at my circle n****s success is evident Rappers run and hide when they
free, Tracy, no, no, no Living in the ghetto Black is everywhere ya go Who'd have thought I'd love a girl Whose skin was white as winter snow In my
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne] If you you see thunda From a gun this is somethin that'll get the heat on ya when she's under the sheets on the beautiful sleep
bitch just like a bunch of cloans hey ma we strech work like your touch your toes and n the middle of july we got that summer snow i got em snow boarding
but now I'm f-cking all them girls, yeah. I'm from a city where these Young'uns doomed. I was upset my father died and turned a young'n?. For every killer
corny-ass white rapper show, right? 'N which I'm still having mixed feelings about They said to be real, I'm just spillin' it out There's something about a white boy talking black 'n
, dope n folkin lokin provokin got a brand new beam with the scope n leave your family with a wake for hostin, i collect enough snow to enhance the aspens
I'm foaming at the mouth I'm as sharp as the teeth showing I'm in the back of a black Buick, finna black out like February Ay, thats how blacks do it
yo' pussy the sheeeeit! [Chorus w/ Songz ad-libs] [Trey Songz - Outro] Bun Beeda, Pimp C, 2Pac and me S-O, N-G, Z Bun Beeda, Pimp C, 2Pac and me S-O, N
hippie Hit Poughkeepsie crispy chicken, verbs throw up a stone Richie Chop the O, sprinkle a lil' snow inside a Optimo Swing the John McEnroe, rap rock, 'n
sound of the police In my hood [Rick Ross] Audemar on my wrist Diamond, look like they glowing 50 stacks, all singles, I make it look like its snowing Black
