Black 2 (Explicit) - Buddy

Lyrics by：Simmie Sims III/Jahphet Landis/Khallid Muhammad

Composed by：Simmie Sims III/Jahphet Landis/Khallid Muhammad

Mm-hmm mm-hmm yeah

Sound 'bout right

Oh no that sounded that sound 'bout right

Uh huh yeah

Nah you ain't you ain't never tell the law

You ain't told the law

Yeah uh

Everybody wanna be an athlete athlete

Everybody wanna rap on beats rap on beats

Everybody wanna eat watermelon and fried chicken

But sorry it's a black thing it's a black thing

Everybody wanna hit after me after me

Watch your back 'cause they after me after me

Got different women up in my living room tryna measure my dick

Maybe it's a black thing it's black thing

Don't sub-tweet at me at me

We was kickin' freestyles in the backseat backseat

We was ditchin' classrooms did it gladly

You can't sell *** in the alley yeah

Finally got a pot I can piss in

Workin' overtime and you can tell if you listen

I don't wanna find or divide or division

I been gettin' high n***as it's a black thing

It's a black thing

Yeah back shots 'til she knock me knock me

I be on new s**t so they copy the debauchery

Go ahead then watch me n***a don't watch TV

Don't watch TV

You can get it all on CD CD vinyl it's homicidal

Every time you at my recital I will serve you like appetizers

You should know n***a I'm your idol I'm your idol now

Grew up in the west bumpin' dogg pound and jigga

Everybody wanna be black don't nobody wanna be a n***a uh

Feel like malcolm x peekin' outside my window

Everybody wanna be black but don't nobody wanna be a n***a uh

Everybody tryna get dreads and s**t dreads and s**t

But they ain't african african

All the light girls gettin' the

Tan so they can darken they skin

I'm sorry it's a black thing it's a black thing

I don't give a f**k yeah

I said the s**t with the rhetoric

Everybody wanna design something for louis vuitton

Baby it's a black thing it's black thing

Blacked out in the backseat in the black

Jeep listening to black by me by me

You can catch me at taste of soul

Eating on gumbo with the black eyes peas

Black on black on black n***a

I'm back on back on track

My s**t black owned if you

Ain't a n***a then you can't say n***a

It's a black thing it's a black thing

Spike lee do the right thing right thing

Uh don't step on my nikes just got these

Go rogue for the neck

Piece n***a yup in my white tee yup

Know you wanna be just like me huh

'Til the police wanna lock me up

Chevy on creep black airforce 1's

We just gon' be we just gon' be

You can ask about me

Grew up in the west bumpin' dogg pound and jigga

Everybody wanna be black don't nobody wanna be a n***a uh

Feel like malcolm x peekin' outside my window

Everybody wanna be black but

Don't nobody wanna be a n***a uh

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