Lirik Lagu Black Opium feat. DJ Premier - Rick Ross
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Can I get a rozayCan I get a rozayLet me get a huhLet me get a huhHuh
I do this for usStuck on the grind tryna' elevateI'mma stand as a man never above ya
Shooters in crowd with 50 carats, they give ‘em dabMy livestyle get busy, you niggas really rarePut my bitches on, get money, stay out the trapFuck 'em long, smoke a bong maybe go get a tatNo illusion, quarter millie for this whip I’m cruzinCaught a deal up a plane with Hov and I kept it movinMob ties, protect me from these shootersNice suits, so religious, these muthafuckers ruthlessBlond broads, Cuban cigars, shit I get the trueVIP, double M.C are truthCap guns, Stab wounds, they think we’re having funDoing shows, fucking hoes, Gunplay’s still on the run
I do this for usStuck on the grind tryna elevateI'mma stand as a man never above ya
Some niggas choke, some niggas don'tPissin in portable potties out at the public schoolLate to class, walk the halls then wanna run with toolsSay your name, what’s your gang, my people wrote the rule4th of July, light up the sky, step on my shoesAll I do is feed eat?, niggas and they call it foodThat’s my fool?, I assume you know he’s in the roomYou hear the boom, soul floating like a balloonFatal wound, if war niggas yell “I played the rules”A lot of goons, cocaine bitches consumeStill fill the room; King of Diamond, go get the broomDreamchasers you fuck with Meek, you gotta fuck with CombsThey’re my Poon?They’re DC, carve it in my tomb
I do this for usStuck on the grind tryna elevateStuck on the grind tryna elevateI'mma stand as a man never above yaI'mma stand as a man never above ya
I only take time out for all my bad bitchesEx-bitches, my last bitch was far from averageFast whips, G wagon that’s horse and carriageMarriage is not for me I’m rich and carelessEx-ex relax under my mattres40 blocks of white, it Marshall matters8 mile, a while my shit was stagnantSeven fifties do ‘8’ figures, young nigga at itHo wow, ho now, they think it’s magicI bring the best out your bitch, she livin lavishMink drapes, prince cape is on mythe parallel twig of a Caroling
I do this for usStuck on the grind tryna elevateI'mma stand as a man never above yaI do this for usI, I, I do this for us
I do this for usStuck on the grind tryna' elevateI'mma stand as a man never above ya
Shooters in crowd with 50 carats, they give ‘em dabMy livestyle get busy, you niggas really rarePut my bitches on, get money, stay out the trapFuck 'em long, smoke a bong maybe go get a tatNo illusion, quarter millie for this whip I’m cruzinCaught a deal up a plane with Hov and I kept it movinMob ties, protect me from these shootersNice suits, so religious, these muthafuckers ruthlessBlond broads, Cuban cigars, shit I get the trueVIP, double M.C are truthCap guns, Stab wounds, they think we’re having funDoing shows, fucking hoes, Gunplay’s still on the run
I do this for usStuck on the grind tryna elevateI'mma stand as a man never above ya
Some niggas choke, some niggas don'tPissin in portable potties out at the public schoolLate to class, walk the halls then wanna run with toolsSay your name, what’s your gang, my people wrote the rule4th of July, light up the sky, step on my shoesAll I do is feed eat?, niggas and they call it foodThat’s my fool?, I assume you know he’s in the roomYou hear the boom, soul floating like a balloonFatal wound, if war niggas yell “I played the rules”A lot of goons, cocaine bitches consumeStill fill the room; King of Diamond, go get the broomDreamchasers you fuck with Meek, you gotta fuck with CombsThey’re my Poon?They’re DC, carve it in my tomb
I do this for usStuck on the grind tryna elevateStuck on the grind tryna elevateI'mma stand as a man never above yaI'mma stand as a man never above ya
I only take time out for all my bad bitchesEx-bitches, my last bitch was far from averageFast whips, G wagon that’s horse and carriageMarriage is not for me I’m rich and carelessEx-ex relax under my mattres40 blocks of white, it Marshall matters8 mile, a while my shit was stagnantSeven fifties do ‘8’ figures, young nigga at itHo wow, ho now, they think it’s magicI bring the best out your bitch, she livin lavishMink drapes, prince cape is on mythe parallel twig of a Caroling
I do this for usStuck on the grind tryna elevateI'mma stand as a man never above yaI do this for usI, I, I do this for us