Black 2

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 drugs 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 niggas, it's a black thing (it's a black thing) Yeah, back shots 'til she knock me (knock me) I be on new shit, so they copy, the debauchery Go ahead then watch me, nigga, don't watch TV (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 nigga, 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 nigga, uh Feel like Malcolm X, peekin' outside my window Everybody wanna be black, but don't nobody wanna be a nigga, uh Everybody tryna get dreads and shit (dreads and shit), 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 fuck, yeah, I said the shit, 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, nigga, I'm back on back on track My shit black owned, if you ain't a nigga then you can't say nigga 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, nigga, 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 nigga, uh Feel like Malcolm X, peekin' outside my window Everybody wanna be black, but don't nobody wanna be a nigga, uh