文本歌词

Black Soap - C-Rayz Walz
So I remember this brother used to teach me 52 blocks
And steel arms and everything and one time
I was in his house and I seen these blue bottles like
This white substance powder and I had to overlay sh*t with my moms
So I told her like
Yo moms Sensei had these bottles up
We suddenly had a conversation later
She tell me hey that was crack
Oils incense black soap crack **
Gotta have a hustle to stack that dough
Everybody can't rap yo that's a fact so
Some of us still caught up in the hassle
Oils incense black soap crack **
Gotta have a hustle to stack that dough
Everybody can't rap yo that's a fact so
Some of us still caught up in the hassle
Yo we used
To sell mangos straw hats and coconuts now we
In America with no stores to open up **
In lust you could even see the beast approaching us set
To eat the heart of the meat like sweet kosher cuts peep
The autobiographic havoc flashback
To past I used to pack bags for cash kid
Used all the change for video games thinking
Long range now my scenario changed rites
Of passage the civilizing savage I a
Dapted to this and embraced balance fear of
A black planet word and black economy I tried to
Get jobs but my sideburns were stopping me am I too
Strong looking hmm I used to wonder or is it
The digits of my social security number stuck
In the cold some just lick the blade and
Joy the taste of cold blood like cool aid and if you
True paid that's news to me
It's bigger than your car and your jewelry my life
Ain't a beach with babes like Baywatch I try to
Sell socks and dodge stray shots but gay
Cops want to stick my a** and blast snatch my
Oils and leave my table smashed we take
Crew flicks move swift new kicks stay butter dry
Skin soul the cold streets is Shea butter slick
Kids say gutter but mean tribal going out
Like hunters by all means of survival and if the
Noose around your throat got you moody and broke then you
Know why we all pump Peruvian coke cause more or
Less we all get less than more and at the
Chorus moral less to test the poor for
Oils incense black soap crack **
Gotta have a hustle to stack that dough
Everybody can't rap yo that's a fact so
Some of us still caught up in the hassle
Oils incense black soap crack **
Gotta have a hustle to stack that dough
Everybody can't rap yo that's a fact so
Some of us still caught up in the hassle
Yo when they
Come with the hassle we come with the hustle and work the
Money muscle like Marcus Garvey building an army when they
Come with the okie doke I ll pull out the pokey poke
And let em know they really don't want me to lokey loc
And if it s the flim flam sh*t man I been ran
That old school like a trickling track see cause
Either you give or take get it straight and I felt the
Same d**n way since 88 it was high
School the boys locker room hustling hard didn't
Know ** dealing was a government job and to
Top it off instead of collecting for unemployment
Locked in a six by nine is where my boys went
After the bose polos and fake gold d**n
It s a shame how my money was blown only
Knew a few ballers and hustlers who ever stacked it
Wings you know money I'll show you just what that crack did it
Wasn't attractive mom blocked up aunt
Cracked out hood on self destruct cause a
Illegal business controls America
They're hypocrites just look what they're selling ya
Everywhere you go got that chronic or dro or the
Ecstasy and I know you heard this before cause uh
My favorite rappers be slinging right on the radio
Y all don't give a f**k they'll do you
That's what they pay your for
Oils incense black soap crack **
Gotta have a hustle to stack that dough
Everybody can't rap yo that's a fact so
Some of us still caught up in the hassle
Oils incense black soap crack **
Gotta have a hustle to stack that dough
Everybody can't rap yo that's a fact so
Some of us still