Down by the shoreline, down by the sea Rolling black water, singing me to sleep Keeps rushing forward, keeps rushing by Rolling black water keep me inside
T.I. Come in clubs with B.I., now a nigga V.I. (uh-huh) Rock tons of gold, nuff money I fold Roll the way you wanna roll, break a hundred out the toe
had broke the glass Yes, I'm the big wheeler, the girl stealer An' if we play cards don't let me be the dealer The Ice, cool as water, hard as stone The black
, I know the feds watch me But my vest clashes hard with the Versace So I'm just rollin' in the black five hun' I used to low ride, now it's just for
potholes in every single barrio Trying not to mess up my axis kid On the road to riches through trafficking Through rappining whatever's happening Roc-a-wear I'm the young black
ghetto dream come true Paper plates on the Benz (Benz), ridin' so new On some 2011 shit, when I come through Black paint, black seats And the black
a lot of niggas A lot of great thinkers and a lot of great inventors All white mansion, I'm the child of God All black diamonds, times were hard New Rolls
is red but your soul is black Don't believe I'm a comin' back And now I know why the willows weep The tide is high and the water's deep I can't stand
the air, make 'em stay there Swerving in my lolo, head on the swivel You know serving me's a no no Clean as a whistle as I pull out in my Rolls Royce
mama what they're crying for I saw a black cloud hanging in the sky I saw a big black cloud hanging in the sky I ask my papa when will it roll by Oh
ohohohohoh (gregorian chants) the bell tolls the black plague has struck diseased eyes roll upwards as if knowing which direction their souls will
'm Murder City's Sergeant Slaughter Guaranteed to get more cut than a barber I betcha I'll drill your heifer like Black & Decker This pussy wrecker and white water
roll They're starrin' Nas, executive poet, produced directed by The Kid Slash Escobar narration describes The lives of lost tribes in the ghetto tryin' to survive The feature opens with this young black
made to hate me, baby. Whoo! We comin' to really make y'all feel us. Remember that nigga, Eazy-E, labelled me and my trues black nigga killas. Nigga,
water, avoid the deep end We only fuck chicks that enjoys the beatings Young Ike Turners, disco inferners Concentration camp, nobody turn up I roll up
body Mainly in your brain tissue, witness from the scene Get ghost, stash the pistol So simple then, watch my back, lay up and relax Roll a sack, [unverified] K-A black
na, na, na, na, na Drop top at the light screamin' life is good You know the rules nigga? Fly high or get flew over Roll with us or get rolled over,
Louch cummin' through wavin' the 4, 4 Night boots, black hudie, tell me who want war Coke on the glass table, some rock vodka Dutchie rolled, soaked '
