Tekster:
The Black Keys Hard Row

If you wanna go and leave your man Go on, I?ll understand But then the night gets dark, all is still Pray for me, I know you will Hard row to hoe all

If you wanna go and leave your man Go on, I'll understand But then the night gets dark, all is still Pray for me, I know you will Hard row to hoe all

north if Gotti get tha word they'll take them niggas off and kids wanna be just like me systems tryna dig cause some shit wan indict me I sold hella keys

with my glock Mow I got to get away, floatin' in the black Benz (Biatch) Tryin' to do shit today They wonder how I live with 5 shots Niggas is hard to

, nigga? Black dress, black suits, black shades, black boots Black truck, black coupe, guns blow, black flutes Black card, black jewels, black party bag Black Friday, throw it in a body bag Black

like nigga Black dress, Black suits Black shades, Black boots Black truck, Black coupe Guns blow, Black flutes Black card, Black jewels Black party bag Black friday, Throw it in a body bag Black

hour You take the high road, you take the low You'll end up dead, but you'll be on death row [Verse Two] I gotta friend who started strugglin, hit some hard

on throw it up It's the L-I-L F-L-I-P If I ain't smokin' trees, I'm pokin' freaks So throw the row of keys and let me roll Cause this the way we ball,

like nigga Black dress, Black suits Black shades, Black boots Black truck, Black coupe Guns blow, Black flutes Black card, Black jewels Black party bag Black friday, Throw it in a body bag Black