Black Market

Lyrics

Ricky Ross crossed the highway with that dope on him
 With that dope on him
 Now them young d boys hit the block with that hope on em
 With that hope on em
 Black market
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 Black market
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 Black market
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 Who gave the real Rick Ross coke?
 To spread it 'from coast to coast
 I know, but if I said it ya'll would kill me
 Just google Gary Webb if you feel me
 Ain't gone spell it out all the time use your mind
 How they brand kids as slaves
 Get dope 'cross ocean tides
 Or borderlines or county lines
 I'm stuck
 Now black men are mascots for hell on earth
 Tookie started the Crips and told us own your turf
 So now we shoot in the gym or the block for survival
 But either way we blue devils
 My cousins went to jail for sellin' weed
 Now in Colorado you get green leaf with green tea
 At first pumpkin spice latte's were her addiction
 Now she throw them yoga pants and Ugg's on to smoke in Denver
 Ricky Ross crossed the highway with that dope on him
 With that dope on him
 Now them young d boys hit the block with that hope on em
 With that hope on em
 Black market
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 Black market
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 Black market
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 Black market
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 Somebody asked why I ain't got a deal
 Okay, I'm 'bout to keep it too real
 I'm too black for some people taste
 They can't serve that to their base
 And others think I'm way too safe
 Cuz I don't brag about what I got in my safe
 Or xanny'd out my mind, in a life of crime
 And I ain't never live but it works on Spotify
 You ain't selling a character
 Me, I won't be Carlton Banks to make you feel peace
 Or generic street
 You can exploit
 If you ain't get the iMessage yeah this the text boy
 I'm the reason Christ died and Martin was martianed
 Speak the real truth to the ones in the margins
 So they can dodge the lie from the snake in the garden
 And I tell it in the church and NY at the Garden
 Black market
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:23
Key
7
Tempo
171 BPM

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