Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones
Tyrannous regimes, heatin' coals, black diamonds,
The villian’s back and venom black
When that money calls i holla back
What them tippers don't see
And had a good black friday
Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black
Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack
While i freakin' spit black
Wonder if they take it all back
And these shape-shifting hoes
Whilst i glide with black crows,
Last time i checked the president was black
Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack
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