Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back
To their backs and attract the black on black
Snapple fact: you rather wack
The bummer is the fact that i'm black
I refuse to be another being on this earth
They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,
And i thought i was black
She always comin back
I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit
It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit.
If white was the new black
Quick flipping up sexy back
The villian’s back and venom black
She just laughs as her life starts flashing back
I had on a black tee,
Bitch, they call it motor city
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