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Rick Ross

Genres: Hip-Hop

Black Man's Dream Lyrics - Rick Ross

[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] 

 

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[Rick Ross] 

Punish all these niggas 

Fucking 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 

Billionaire 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 fucking snow 

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

Black man's World, white man drugs 

 

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No discrimination for my Mexican bloods 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Ludacris] 

Check me out, it go one for the money 

Two for the hoes 

Three to put that sticky green scent up to my nose 

Nigga roll it with precision 

And fuck an intervention 

I'm the boss muthafucker don't need nobody permission 

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

Girl, face upon my lap, that's a head on collision 

We find out who been snitching these niggas 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 that bitch be blowing kisses 

Now some niggas may not like me cause I never flip the bird 

But these niggas gon respect me mark my muthafucking words 

 

[Chorus] 

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