car And I know that I?ve got one last chance to show you the real you So, will you stay? Stay for a little while Everything is easy When you let me see you
Oversættelse: Black Lab. Real Du.
Black guillotines, banded like King Luis the 16th Before you blink, Napolean, lock to your wife and tie her man Executioner, poetic conspiracy of Lucifer Beef come for real
for play While you broke niggaz reach drunk much quicker You don't make enough bread to soak up all your liquor Went from God to God damn Damn God, you
chance, You niggas is fearin' my sawed-off, Put me to rest so fast to blast if you thinkin' of kickin' it you best be packin' your shit you bitch, Not
meaning of a smile Is it happiness and blissfulness? Well' let's go down the list You got the 'Real deal for real, real' smile You got the 'Phony they
rob in my black tee Hit licks in my black tee All in your house searchin' For bricks in my black tee I hit the scene, black scene in an all black shirt Black
you if you think I'm jiggy with the Puff, move and still sellin' forty-thousand a week so Fuck You! Three niggas you dont want none of make your insides
life that was designated You see this blackboy, you know heaven made it I don't want to go if I got to integrate it You know pellot boy, be happy you made it Just take what you
down, Percival, Cyrus I'm inside my lab stabbin' rhymes on black papyrus Your weight couldn't measure a snow flake How you gonna shine on a God while you
hected in drought season Every time I hit the lab, thinking bout o's With the D-O double D and the Figga you wouldn't know Cause the combination is tighter than 4 knots And you
you bitches out like boss hog I don't give a fuck about y'all You don't know what I would do to you But I know what'cha will do to you I would serve you
/c now maybe I'll scoop you up, You shoot back at the two two six, and I'll shoot you up, Boot you up, let the mortuary suit you up, You dead and gone
out the mothafuckin lab, you know what I'm sayin, the funk lab that is and we run this shit like this. (Black C) This some shit you can't fuck with
Through the valley of kings, you catch the killa bee sting Tryin to pick up, you fuckin with the arch bishop Defyin me is like startin rap world war 3 You
light I just might catch you set so (Watch Out) you topped get chopped ya get wet so watch out Um, me and you two for two what you gon' do You flex
of gats And bound to make the bitch cum in six minutes flat What up kid? Stay winnin' seen you look good You look live in ya linen and you survived ninth
just let you live in it But the lease is up, you faggot niggas get evicted How many times I gotta tell you cowards, mind your business Oh, you still
