Black Man's Dream
(专辑： Ashes To Ashes - 2010)
[Ludacris:] Yeah Luda Ross time is running out nigga let's get it ooh See I'm black man chillin with my black man stride Seat back man, cruising in my black man ride Making white man money Supplying all the
fiends Yeah I
guess you say I'm living out the
black man's dream See I'm black man chillin with my black man stride Seat back man, cruising in my black man ride Making white man money Supplying all the
fiends Yeah I
guess you say I'm living out the
black man's dream [Rick Ross:] Punish all these niggas Fucking all these bitches Buying every diamond, every weapon in existence Terminator X, I'm a
public enemy Born in the
ghetto, Ferrari born in Italy Head of a
family, like a
Don, Sicily Sex, money, murder, I'm investing all my energy Billionaire eventually, hustler of the
century Source cover, Man of the
Year, envy me One for the
money, two for the
hoes Got 3
bricks headed straight for your nose Smile for your camera while your whole face froze Stack up all them bodies I'mma whole case load Middle of December I
will melt your fucking snow While my price is high, I
get you dealt with for the
low Black man's World, white man drugs No discrimination for my Mexican plugs [Ludacris:] See I'm black man chillin with my black man stride Seat back man, cruising in my black man ride Making white man money Supplying all the
fiends Yeah I
guess you say I'm living out the
black man's dream Check me out, it go one for the
money Two for the
hoes Three to put that sticky green scent up to my nose Nigga roll it with precision and fuck an intervention I'm the
boss motherfucker don't need nobody permission You can catch me all up in new additions like Michael Pippens Girl face upon my lap, now that's a
head on collision We find out who been snitching then these niggas come up missing Yeah the
chopper see right through it got X-ray vision Now my culinary arts, hustlers cooking in the
kitchen Get your money then get out, you better make the
right decision Or you might be clanking metal maybe swimming with the
fishes But I
guess it's do-or-die for these black man riches So I
bought myself a
Rover and a
Beemer for the
Mrs Chrome lips all on the
whip and yeah that bitch be blowing kisses Now some niggas may not like me 'cause I
never flip the
bird But these niggas gon' respect me mark my motherfucking words See I'm black man chillin with my black man stride Seat back man, cruising in my black man ride Making white man money Supplying all the
fiends Yeah I
guess you say I'm living out the
black man's dream See I'm black man chillin with my black man stride Seat back man, cruising in my black man ride Making white man money Supplying all the
fiends Yeah I
guess you say I'm living out the
black man's dream
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