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Little Tony Black Is Black

Black is black I want my baby back It's gray, it's gray Since she went away, Ooh-Ooh What can I do 'Cause I-I-I-I-I'm feelin' blue If I had my way She

to the Stock away 'Cause I know how to hold that shit Empty the can with one hand and reload that shit Give 'em the full clip, these niggas is bullshit

that Cocaine parties, like the 70?s I cater that You know what fame is? Sittin with the women of your dreams and forgettin? what her name is You know what pain is

is vialed in, whats up? Y'all beefin over little shit, we sniff, the balance split up In a plane or a penthouse, office or a warehouse Tony's got it nice

no cut Your coke is flyest, what's up Y'all beefing over little shit, We sniff the balance quick up In a plane or a penthouse Office or a warehouse Tony

strong cuz his life is now over I flash back to the heathens that he roll with They shot him up and down nobody knows shit My peers, little ears Came

kicked, sick of being called a black bastard) Sick of havin visions of black caskets (Just because we rock our pants low) and our hats backwards (These cops is

comin] Come on, yeah [I'm comin] Come on, yeah [I'm comin] (2x) Stlyes: Can't stop, won't stop Everything drop like panties, hot like Miami Move like little black

superstars, livin gods, is what we are Town to town, dick em' down, that's how we do it baby Under covers we wear rubbers cause catchin AIDs is crazy