[00:17.305]Black lungs off that black magic
[00:18.694]unsung lay in black caskets
[00:20.588]Ain’t no black nuns we got black pastors
[00:22.743]earn funds off the black masses
[00:24.594]We got black habits
[00:29.293]we got black habits
[00:33.780]Black drum rhythm black savage
[00:35.191]black labor on the black Sabbath
[00:37.487]Their great is the black average
[00:39.435]imitating all our black talents
[00:41.438]We got black habits / we got black habits
[00:50.941]The flow that bounce I’m the black rabbit
[00:52.578]boy spit that flavor for they black palate
[00:54.474]Provide good shit for the black addicts
[00:56.254]one step above in the black attic
[00:58.370]best of love to the black parents that fight for the plight singing black ballads
[01:03.905]pants hang low we be black sagging while our baby mamas steady black naggin’
[01:06.610]bring a bag to the hood black bragging til the word spread niggas get to black jackin’
[01:10.987]twenty-one young and they black packin’ war paint from they face on a black napkin
[01:15.151]final rights from the black chaplain
[01:17.510]still pressin’ lines like what’s black happenin’
[01:19.156]run these streets with a black passion
[01:21.238]gotta grind ‘til I wake up in a black mansion
[01:23.802]Black lungs off that black magic
[01:25.901]unsung lay in black caskets
[01:27.529]Ain’t no black nuns we got black pastors
[01:29.549]earn funds off the black masses
[01:31.611]We got black habits
[01:35.985]we got black habits
[01:40.488]Black drum rhythm black savage
[01:42.414]black labor on the black Sabbath
[01:44.194]Their great is the black average
[01:46.445]imitating all our black talents
[01:48.581]We got black habits / we got black habits
[01:57.342]Cinnamon colored citizens get the bitter end of the stick every damn time
[02:01.076]plenty young in the penitentiary fillin’ up and they didn’t do the damn crime
[02:05.205]Simeon didn’t live to see twenty-five he took a stride and hit a land mine
[02:08.985]had everything money can’t buy
[02:11.619]stuck in a box like a pantomime
[02:13.719]gimme wine, let me hit the blunt, get my shit up and she gon’ hop on it and slide
[02:17.708]any time nigga feelin’ down need a pick up
[02:20.103]she put her mouth on it hands high
[02:21.986]thank you Lord for this lil oil that she pourin’ on me feelin’ blessed on the west side
[02:26.186]got a bad one up in my sheets
[02:28.267]and a twelve gauge on my bedside
[02:30.423]I’m from the dirt like a black radish
[02:32.600]homegrown like some black cabbage
[02:34.542]Goin’ home need that black fabric
[02:36.400]gon’ lay my head on this black mattress we got black habits
[02:38.803]we got black habits, we got black habits
[02:49.017]Sippin’ wine out the black chalice
[02:49.756]they get in line for this black phallus
[02:51.020]haters mad, they got black malice ‘cause I’m bound to retreat in a black palace, we got black habits
[02:55.318]we got black habits
[02:59.216] we got black habits
[03:04.099]Run this ball a hundred yards when I say, ain’t no fun involved
[03:07.315]I didn’t bring you to this team to be Dr. King, take a knee and on me, you won’t run at all
[03:11.265]at the press conference, you better high step and smile
[03:13.802]I expect you to be grateful
[03:15.253]and the next time you don’t wanna answer a question, you better figure out something to say fool
[03:19.476]‘cause who you think paid for that suit you’re wearing
[03:23.137]or that new McLaren
[03:25.223]or that car that your grandma drive
[03:27.052]ain’t you used to sharing
[03:28.848]you can go back to not having a dime
[03:30.434]pullin’ up at the club and get in back of the line
[03:32.186]couldn’t tell you enough how easy to be replaced
[03:34.206]you should face the facts, another you in not time
[03:36.749]it’s showtime
[03:38.298]If I may
[03:40.149]that being said I must say
[03:42.322]you got me ****ed up in the worst way
[03:44.446]I been investing my checks since the first pay
[03:46.583]so **** this job
[03:47.686]and **** you too
[03:48.721]mutha **** that car
[03:49.786]and if you only knew you could be touched, you’d better watch your mouth
[03:52.001]you need to sit your fat ass down
[03:54.029]I guess you figured I was just another nigger with no options, homie you so toxic
[03:57.518]I ain’t tryna be a token up on a soap box but even when I do the speed limit it’s roadblock so lose my contact
[04:02.920]and I’ma lose your contract
[04:04.271]it’s your loss, you gon’ lose beyond that
[04:06.473]and you gon’ lose your mind when you find out that time is up for being blind motha ****a we got
[04:11.089]Black sons running black canvas
[04:12.680]J. Edgar Hoover killed the Black Panthers
[04:14.300]Our black lives are a black challenge
[04:16.686]they just leave us hanging in the black balance, we got black habits
[04:18.845]we got black habits, we got black habits
[04:27.530]black drum rhythm, black savage
[04:30.166]black labor on the black Sabbath
[04:31.651]their great is the black average
[04:33.367]Imitating all our black talents
[04:35.263]we got black habits
[04:39.716]We got black habits

Black lungs off that black magic
unsung lay in black caskets
Ain’t no black nuns we got black pastors
earn funds off the black masses
We got black habits
we got black habits
Black drum rhythm black savage
black labor on the black Sabbath
Their great is the black average
imitating all our black talents
We got black habits / we got black habits
The flow that bounce I’m the black rabbit
boy spit that flavor for they black palate
Provide good shit for the black addicts
one step above in the black attic
best of love to the black parents that fight for the plight singing black ballads
pants hang low we be black sagging while our baby mamas steady black naggin’
bring a bag to the hood black bragging til the word spread niggas get to black jackin’
twenty-one young and they black packin’ war paint from they face on a black napkin
final rights from the black chaplain
still pressin’ lines like what’s black happenin’
run these streets with a black passion
gotta grind ‘til I wake up in a black mansion
Black lungs off that black magic
unsung lay in black caskets
Ain’t no black nuns we got black pastors
earn funds off the black masses
We got black habits
we got black habits
Black drum rhythm black savage
black labor on the black Sabbath
Their great is the black average
imitating all our black talents
We got black habits / we got black habits
Cinnamon colored citizens get the bitter end of the stick every damn time
plenty young in the penitentiary fillin’ up and they didn’t do the damn crime
Simeon didn’t live to see twenty-five he took a stride and hit a land mine
had everything money can’t buy
stuck in a box like a pantomime
gimme wine, let me hit the blunt, get my shit up and she gon’ hop on it and slide
any time nigga feelin’ down need a pick up
she put her mouth on it hands high
thank you Lord for this lil oil that she pourin’ on me feelin’ blessed on the west side
got a bad one up in my sheets
and a twelve gauge on my bedside
I’m from the dirt like a black radish
homegrown like some black cabbage
Goin’ home need that black fabric
gon’ lay my head on this black mattress we got black habits
we got black habits, we got black habits
Sippin’ wine out the black chalice
they get in line for this black phallus
haters mad, they got black malice ‘cause I’m bound to retreat in a black palace, we got black habits
we got black habits
we got black habits
Run this ball a hundred yards when I say, ain’t no fun involved
I didn’t bring you to this team to be Dr. King, take a knee and on me, you won’t run at all
at the press conference, you better high step and smile
I expect you to be grateful
and the next time you don’t wanna answer a question, you better figure out something to say fool
‘cause who you think paid for that suit you’re wearing
or that new McLaren
or that car that your grandma drive
ain’t you used to sharing
you can go back to not having a dime
pullin’ up at the club and get in back of the line
couldn’t tell you enough how easy to be replaced
you should face the facts, another you in not time
it’s showtime
If I may
that being said I must say
you got me ****ed up in the worst way
I been investing my checks since the first pay
so **** this job
and **** you too
mutha **** that car
and if you only knew you could be touched, you’d better watch your mouth
you need to sit your fat ass down
I guess you figured I was just another nigger with no options, homie you so toxic
I ain’t tryna be a token up on a soap box but even when I do the speed limit it’s roadblock so lose my contact
and I’ma lose your contract
it’s your loss, you gon’ lose beyond that
and you gon’ lose your mind when you find out that time is up for being blind motha ****a we got
Black sons running black canvas
J. Edgar Hoover killed the Black Panthers
Our black lives are a black challenge
they just leave us hanging in the black balance, we got black habits
we got black habits, we got black habits
black drum rhythm, black savage
black labor on the black Sabbath
their great is the black average
Imitating all our black talents
we got black habits
We got black habits