Black On Black (feat. The Game & Kevin Gates)

作曲：Young Jeezy

作词：Young Jeezy

'Sup ** huh

You know what this ** is

Stay down and come up (Damn right)

Street ** is street ** alike

It ain't even one way ** (Two ** most)

Stay down and see you come up ** uh

Four songs ** (Blood Money let's go)

Everythin' wrong this can't be right

Man it's so much this can't be life (Yeah)

** get real man you can't hold back

(Stay on back ** you gotta do what you gotta do)

If he came back in that black on black

I still do it for them ** with them bricks on bricks

I still do it for them ** with them nicks on nicks

Let me tell you how them real ** supposed to bounce back

See I never came back in that black on black

** come through for a nine and a half

I'm a tell him ain't nothin' left

** need an eight tell him everythin' straight

All they gotta do it wait tell a ** I'm a chef

How you think a ** went and got that race

Could of went to jail but I bought that case

Lawyer came through told him it's about time

Jim Carrey to the Rollie I just switch that switch

Put ten karats on my daughter ear ** it

She deserved every rock I done sold out in public

Do anythin' for my Destiny's Child

She a Beyoncé never be LeToya Luckett

Black on black checkerboard Louis luggage

On a PJ feelin' like Warren Buffett

With the Minnesota Twins ain't no Kirby Puckett

Let the shade fear clouds tell Aaliyah that I love her

Back and forth in a Lear

My grandmother say I never see her

She want me come home on Thanksgivin'

Put on 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 father she can't even find the gears

Everythin' wrong this can't be right

Man it's so much this can't be life (Yeah)

** get real man you can't hold back

(Stay on back ** you gotta do what you gotta do)

If he came back in that black on black

I still do it for them ** with them bricks on bricks

I still do it for them ** with them nicks on nicks

Let me tell you how them real ** supposed to bounce back

Hold up hold up hold up

** get real we don't fold up

This is what I told myself in my grandma's kitchen

At the table ** choppin' my blow up

Said she want to sell more like my father

Same time had me for a couple dollars

Yeah I'm 'bout to pull an all nighter

And now I'm 'bout to kill these **

So you might not see me 'til tomorrow'

Yeah like that then my palms start itchin'

Suede hit the block then my bong gone missin'

See I'm 'bout to take me a trip to the other side of town

And I'm goin' there to buy me a chicken

Yeah I got a ** in the spot with a nine right now

So I'm goin' there to sell him a pigeon

My pastor told me that the money is the root of all evil

I said if it is then I lose my religion

If I had to be precise tell you two things about life

** win everyday ** fail every night

I say Now Oprah got a billion dollars

And you know what near her

Everythin' wrong this can't be right

Man it's so much this can't be life (Yeah)

** get real man you can't hold back

(Stay on back ** you gotta do what you gotta do)

If he came back in that black on black

I still do it for them ** with them bricks on bricks

I still do it for them ** with them nicks on nicks

Let me tell you how them real ** supposed to bounce back

See I never came back in that black on black

Mayonnaise jaw straight drop no whippin'

Electric's off everything's spoilin' in the fridge

I ain't bathed in a week house smellin' like pickles

Street showin' no business still gettin' to the business

Safety pin the zip break it down sell nickels

Had to ball him out of jail blew the money on the bail

Went flat bounced back from a 30-cent flipper

I don't even know a ** livin' how I'm livin'

I don't even know how many times I've been to prison

** get gangsta we call Hot Beezle

Bought two things at the third I wanna appease you

Two-fifty-two on the scale that's a nina

Eighteen zaps five hundred-four grams

Add an extra gram when you weigh it with the bag

Real trap talk keep it real don't believe you

When you get out of line swear to God I'm a leave you

** cut the water 'fore they kick a ** door

Tried to flush it down the toilet but the ** just float

Tear gas from the cannon

Everybody scramblin' but I ain't never panic

Double homicide broad day that's my jacket

Tried to bird feed cut throat on my jacket

And I take change I'm a serve when they askin'

Come from out of town I'm a taste no relaxin'

Everythin' wrong this can't be right

Man it's so much this can't be life (Yeah)

** get real man you can't hold back

(Stay on back ** you gotta do what you gotta do)

If he came back in that black on black

I still do it for them ** with them bricks on bricks

I still do it for them ** with them nicks on nicks

Let me tell you how them real ** supposed to bounce back