Dice Raw - Black Rock Lyrics

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Black Rock

Black Rock Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Black Rock By Dice Raw?
Hey what's for breakfast?
Same as yesterday Oh that's right cheeseburger and a 40 ounce Hey, what's for dinner? Nothing nigga But last night I had dreams of a porterhouse For real for real I feel like Cattle in a slaughterhouse But f*ck that grow another here's a quarter ounce It ain't no hydro, but it gets you high though Them niggas look like casper what the f*ck do I know At the end of this tunnel, it's red and blue lies You got to pay the price you can never do right One thing I know all I did is wrong Maybe there ain't nowhere I belong The only thing in front of me is a bullet in the head They hoping one day that they find me dead Until then I make a place in this world For me and my baby girl Yo, the dead drop way until the A.M Mumbo Jumbo niggas onomatopoeian Call it how I see them ain't no rhyme or reason I'm on some different bullshit everyday just like per diem I damn with animal anguish So love no bitch die richer than language Guilty of sin depending on the reeds shaking in the wind Just a question never answered out here looking for its end At the end of this tunnel, it's red and blue lies You got to pay the price you can never do right One thing I know all I did is wrong Maybe there ain't nowhere I belong The only thing in front of me is a bullet in the head They hoping one day that they find me dead Until then I make a place in this world For me and my baby girl |
Who Wrote Black Rock By Dice Raw?
Archie L. Turner, Cornell Mcfadden, Karl B. Jenkins, Kirk Dudley, Willie E. Pettis
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What's The Duration Of The Black Rock By Dice Raw?The duration of Black Rock is 2:41 minutes and seconds. |
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