for doin it {all night} [P. Did] I Like this [Busta Rhymes] Listen, before you ass bent, nigga We wreck shit and we ain't even blacked yet (Come On) [
feelin like Miami Heat [Verse 2 - Young Jeezy] They like young where u been niggaz acting like I got goosed Til I came back in that black on black phantom
cheese in this muthafucka Bitches on your dog like fleas in this muthafucka So many chains might freeze in this muthafucker Walked past a bitch like breeze in this muthafucka Black
end I'm talkin' rain and quarter ounce will get yo ass in Mayonnaise whip, cottage cheese seats Marshmallow rims, yeah, dat bitch a beast White Camaro, black
side nigga hit 'em up Disrespect we gon' take it there We 30 deep lil nigga we ain't fighting fair You better holla at ya partners Before we catch them outside and hit they ass
albums in, I'm the realest nigga on this label Mr. Black President, yeah Obama for real They gotta put ya face on the 5000 dollar bill My president is black
the class and she just want to swallow shit I'm livin' in the future so the presence is my past My presence is the present, kiss my ass Gossip, gossip
one to spot ya and I aint telling nobody nope, I'm peaking at your ass, winking at your ass if I dont beg I'll be thinking bout your ass for the whole
choking on their dulcer tones Ten lashes on the ass of anyone who even tries And heaven's patience glaring down at us Filling your room with black butterflies
this ya girl, better come get her turn her to a d-ck monster, nut muncher sperm cum dumpster, left amongst her bitches in the past, pretty titties, plenty ass
{Oh step right up, ladies an' gentleman An see the big black rapping cowboy An' take a peek at the original cowboy Stevie Wonder} {Oh grab yourself a
got his ass kicked But now he's married And he kicks his wife's ass Says it comes from problems That he had in the past Doesn't like blacks Claims he
shot Cause your barrel's too hot You did it kid The more dead The more weight on your head Plus you ganked a suitcase Full of black tar H Baby
Radzay, my nigga Bazaro My girl Gripsta in the house We gonna do it for all the hardcore niggas out there like this A hard hit makes a soft ass, that
my nigga Bazaro, my girl Gripsta in the house We gonna do it for all the hardcore niggas out there like this... (Radzay) A hard hit makes a soft ass,
pill Who's gonna dog the set? The Ice will And once I'm in effect it's overkill Kinda like a hold-up, all the tickets sold up And then the black stretch
gear from caps I've peeled About a block away I sit up, look back It wasn't nothin' but a microphone contract Dressed in black, I stalk my prey Parabellum
nigga to toy with boy with the big mouth Ya got time to riff? There's time to take you out Put a couple caps in your ass, cut your head off Send it to