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Black Rock
The Roots Feat. Dice Raw
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Black Rock
Hey what's for breakfast?
Same as yesterday
Oh that's right cheeseburger and a 40 ounce
Hey, what's for dinner? Nothing nigga
But last night I had dreams of a porterhouse
For real, for real, I feel like
Cattle in a slaughterhouse
But fuck that, roll one up, here's a quarter ounce
It ain't no hydro, but it gets you high though
Them niggas look like cops but what the fuck do I know
At the end of this tunnel, it's red and blue lights
Guess you pay the price when you never do right
One thing I know, all I did was wrong
Maybe there ain't nowhere I belong
The only thing in front of me is a bullet in the head
They hoping one day that they find me dead
Until then I make a place in this world
For me and my baby girl
Yo, the dead drop way until the A.M
Mumbo Jumbo niggas, onomatopoeian
Call it how I see them ain't no rhyme or reason
I'm on some different bullshit everyday just like per diem
Out of bandwidth, animal anguish
So love no bitch, die rich is the language
Guilty of sin, depending on the reeds shaking in the wind
Just a question never answered out here looking for its end
At the end of this tunnel, it's red and blue lights
Guess you pay the price when you never do right
One thing I know, all I did was wrong
Maybe there ain't nowhere I belong
The only thing in front of me is a bullet in the head
They hoping one day that they find me dead
Until then I make a place in this world
For me and my baby girl
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