paroles de chanson ALLAT - ALLBLACK
Big,
big
chop,
can't
live
without
him
Ain't
going
dumb
like
we
at
a
pep
rally
Free
Mac
Blast,
I'm
with
Leaf,
we
rowdy
Shoot
one
black
to
go
long
like
I'm
Howie
Big
guns,
big
bags,
everything
big
Buy
drugs,
come
back,
strip
a
nigga
with
a
dread
wig
Buy
a
brick,
crack
it
open
just
like
Craig
did
Sip
too
much
lean,
I
hope
I
get
to
see
my
grandkids
Cover
three,
shit
on
lock,
I'm
Trayvon
Diggs
They
say
you
can't
stop
the
rain,
somehow
I
did
Turn
that
tip
out
on
him,
finna
start
a
mosh
pit
Big
floor,
it
switches
on
everything
Bitch
gave
me
a
handjob,
she
wore
a
wedding
ring
A.R.
at
an
audition,
I
let
it
sink
Only
thing
gon'
stop
the
pain
is
all
black,
novocaine
When
I
get
inside
my
pen,
I
like
to
think
I'm
Mark
Twain
I'm
these
niggas'
stepdaddy,
call
me
Ving
Rhames
Every
day,
hit
her
with
a
crown,
I'm
all
black,
LeBron
James
She
want
me
to
kill
her,
can't,
cause
I
got
dog
ways
Broke
my
heart,
put
it
on
ice,
right
away
All
black,
I
been
that
nigga
since
I
wore
a
10
fade
First
time
I
broke
a
bitch,
I
was
in
the
10th
grade
Make
one
phone
call,
I'm
gon'
get
my
rent
paid
I
got
bands
and
all
that,
got
hoes
and
all
that
I
got
hella
mad
niggas
that's
jealous
and
all
that
Good
drugs,
100
thugs,
they
strapped
and
all
that
Put
a
nigga
on
a
Gildan
t-shirt
and
fall
back
I'm
like
45
Mike
and
all
that,
7.6
tools,
rearranged
his
ball
cap
Baby
actin'
Nickelodeon,
she
think
she
all
that
Ass
fat,
toes
done,
good
legs,
all
that
Me
and
Twista,
ain't
no
dub
to
pour
up
Five
ounces,
six
ounces,
I
don't
know,
I'm
fucked
up
Told
him
slide
for
his
mans,
he
froze
up
I
got
some
nudes
you
can
use,
your
bitch
done
chose
up
Big
glory,
it
switches
on
everything
Bitch
gave
me
a
handjob,
she
wore
a
wedding
ring
A.O.R.A.
at
an
audition,
I
let
it
sing
Only
thing
gon'
stop
the
pain
is
all
black,
no
McCain
When
I
get
inside
my
pen,
I
like
to
think
I'm
Mark
Twain
I'm
these
niggas'
stepdaddy,
call
me
Ving
Rhames
Every
day
hit
her
with
a
crown,
I'm
all
black,
LeBron
James
She
want
me
to
kill
her
cake,
cause
I
got
dog
wigs
Big
glory,
it
switches
on
everything
A.O.R.A.
at
a
audition,
I
let
it
sing
When
I
get
inside
my
pen,
I
like
to
think
I'm
Mark
Twain
I
got
bands
and
all
that,
got
hoes
and
all
that
I
got
hella
mad
niggas
that's
jealous
and
all
that
Good
drugs,
100
thugs,
they
strapped
and
all
that
Put
a
nigga
on
a
Gildan
t-shirt
and
fall
back
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