The Game - Black On Black

Black On Black by The Game Song lyrics | Music video

Feat. Jeezy & Kevin Gates

Wassup nigga, huh? You know what this it is? Damn right
Street niggas is street niggas alike
It ain't one way nigga, come on nigga, falzones nigga

Everything wrong this can't be right
Been in so much this can't be life
Shit get real man can't hold back
Never came back in that black on black
I still do it for them niggas with them bricks on bricks
I still do it for them niggas with them mics on mics
Let me tell you how a real nigga'sposed to bounce back
See I never came back in that black on black

Nigga come through for a 9 and a half
I'ma tell them ain't none thing left
Nigga need a 8 tell them everything straight
All they gotta do is wait, tell them niggas I'ma share
How you think a nigga winning got that rate
Cutting with the check but I bought that case
Lawyer can't do told them it's about times
Getting carried to the rollie I done swish that swish
Put 10k in my daughter, fuck it
She deserved every rock I done sold out a bucket
Do anything for my destiny's child
She a beat on say never be Latoya lucky
Black on black, check a boy louie luggage
On the pj feeling like Warren Buffet
With the minister to twins, ain't no ???
Let the shades see a clap, tell Allya that I love her
Back and forth in the Lia, my grandmother say I never see her
She want me come home thanksgiving
Put some black on black like here
Black on black to my dear
Black on black in my ear
Black Maserati that I gave to my mama
Right hand to the false, she can't even find the gear

Everything wrong this can't be right
Been in so much this can't be life
Shit get real man can't hold back
Never came back in that black on black
I still do it for them niggas with them bricks on bricks
I still do it for them niggas with them mics on mics
Let me tell you how a real nigga'sposed to bounce back
See I never came back in that black on black

Hold up, hold up, hold up
Shit get real when I follow up
This is what I tell myself and my grandma
Kitchen at the table nigga timing my blow up
Dissing with the sound more like my fuck
Same time had me for a couple of dollars
Yeah I'm bout to pull up and I'm about to kill these niggas
So you might not send me to the mall
Just like that and my palms start itching
Swinging in the blood and my ball got missing
See I'm bout to take me a trip to the other side of town
And to go on and find me a chicken
Yeah I got a nigga in the spot with the 9 right now
So go ahead sell him a picture
My parents told me that money is the root of all evil
I said it is and elude my religion
If I had to be precise, tell you 2 things about life
Niggas we in it every day, niggas feel every night
I say now Oprah got a big in dollars and you know what ???
Type I said I tell myself while staring in the mirror, what?

Everything wrong this can't be right
Been in so much this can't be life
Shit get real man can't hold back
Never came back in that black on black
I still do it for them niggas with them bricks on bricks
I still do it for them niggas with them mics on mics
Let me tell you how a real nigga'sposed to bounce back
See I never came back in that black on black

Man made jaw straight dropping no whipping
Electrical favorite thangs balling in fringes
I ain't bathe in a week all smelling like pickles
Street showing no bitter, still giving to the bindess
Say the benesy, breaking down cell niggas
At the bar not the jail, blew the money on the bail
Went flat, bounced back from a 30 cent flipper
I don't even know a nigga living how I'm living
I don't even know how many times I've been to prison
Shit get gangs so we call high beasil
Bout 2 thangs had the third one ???
18 zes 500 4 grams, add a extra gram when you weight with the plague
Real trap talk, keep it real don't believe you
If you get out of line, swear to god I'ma leave you
Pigs cut the water before they kick a nigga dope
Try to flush it down the toilet but the dope just flow
Drink gas from the cannon,
Everybody scrambling but I ain't never panic
Double homicide broad day that's my jacket
Try to burf he, cut though I'ma jack it
Now I take change, I'ma serve when they ask it
Cop them out of town, I'ma text, no relate

Everything wrong this can't be right
Been in so much this can't be life
Shit get real man can't hold back
Never came back in that black on black
I still do it for them niggas with them bricks on bricks
I still do it for them niggas with them mics on mics
Let me tell you how a real nigga 'sposed to bounce back
See I never came back in that black on black


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