Make the fingers snap
We kung-fu that jack black/
When love comes callin', don’t look back
Who happens to be black
It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit.
Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit
To their backs and attract the black on black
Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
And im not hating on the black like i was dixon to merle
Black as black like the blacktop/
Let me see you walk
See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll
Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul
Yall fuck it yes im depressed and dress in black
And they label me king... you can come and take it back
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