Once there was this kid who Got into an accident and couldn't come to school But when he finally came back His hair had turned from black to bright white
Once there was this kid Who got into an accident And couldn't come to school But when he finally came back His hair had turned From black into bright
feet broke Soft white got the table lookin' like a ski slope Fuck "goin out" me and my money elope And most niggaz rap about money but they be broke My man went
(Jae Millz) Black And Grey Pink Stripes Marc Jacobs Hard Bottoms Im Fly Spreadin My Wings Like ??? And My Date Yea She Beautifoul Too She Went Easy On
what was foul She said that the 'Pro-black' was going out of style She said, Afrocentricity was of the past So she got into R an' B, hip house, bass and jazz Now black music is black
, Went to the liqour store Blast on the cashier, just like I did last year, Now tell me, if you was there Would you be down, When them black boys beat
mind but just can't see to that The 4th comin', don't look now there's more comin' And we all stunners with lil' money but still hungry True story, once
'm the kind of nigga that you'll work all night fo' Won't discriminate, I'll pimp a Chinese White ho You never seen money with a black man's face But
went crazy when they had a riot I got in the cutlass, went a few blocks Saw a bitch and had to stop Asked her if she needed a ride The bitch just kept
Num playboy I remember when we was hella broke dude We just had a dream right? We made it happen dude Chorus: Jus me and you We made it went from
Rolex, just me and you Just me and you We made it went from broke to havin' thangs Just me and you Ooh baby, coming way up out the game Just me and
of the worst an' I ain't boastin' 'bout my verses I'm speaking' 'bout the way I run around snatching purses For every meaning there's a purpose Just because I never went
m the worst of the worst and I aint boastin' about my verses, I'm speakin' 'bout the way I run around snatchin' purses. For every meaning theres a purpose, just because I never went
cause I can't live off happiness Once a brother said I can't work for the white kind Standing on the corner in a soup line Said he's too black, too strong
the lights came on Then they went back off, we continued to groove Then somebody grabbed the mic like they had somethin to prove It was just the spirit
like yesterday it was just a dream but those days are gone (gone gone) and just memories (oh oh) and it seems like yesterday it was just a dream but
me some comfort I'm moaning I just wanna get home when I look over and his shirt is off I'm like you gon fry and like "No I wont, I'm black stupid black
is like the Twilight Zone *sings theme* Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na; I'm blowed! Cause now I'm havin illusions, illusions of me on channel eleven on a black