Rick Ross - Black Man's Dream lyrics

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<strong>Black Man's Dream Lyrics</strong>

[Ludacris - Chorus]

See I’m black man chillin with my black man stride

see batman, cruisin’ in my black man ride

making white man money

supplying all the fiends yeah

I guess you say I’m living out the black mans dream

(repeated)

[Rick Ross]

Punish all these n-ggas

f-cking all these bitches

buying every diamonds, every weapon in existance

terminator x, I’m a public enemy

born in the ghetto, Ferrari born in Italy

head of a family, like a Don, Sicily

sex, money, murder, I’m investing all my energy

billionnaire eventually, hustler of the century

Source Cover, man of the year, envy me

one for the money, two for the hoes

got 3 bricks headed straight for your nose

smile for your camera while your whole face froze

stack up all them bodies I’mma whole case load

middle of December I will melt your f-cking snow

while my price is high, I will get you dealt with for the low

black man’s World, white man drugs

no discrimination for my Mexican bloods

[Chorus]

[Ludacris - Verse 2]

Check me out, it go one for the money

two for the hoes

three to put that sticky green scent up to my nose

n-gga roll it with precision

and f-ck an intervention

I’m the boss muthaf-cker don’t need nobody permission

you can catch me all up in new additions like Michael Pippens

girl, face upon my lap, thats a head on collision

we find out who been snitching these n-ggas come up missing

yeah the chopper see right through it got x-ray vision

now my culinary arts, hustlers cooking in the kitchen

get your money than get out, you better make the right decision

or you might be clanking metal maybe swimming with the fishes

but I guess it’s do or die for these black man riches

so I bought myself a Rover and a Bemmer for the mrs

chrome lips all on the whip and yeah thta bitch be blowing kisses

now some n-ggas may not like me cause I never flip the bird

but these n-ggas gon respect me mark my muthaf-cking words

[Chorus]