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[Ludacris - Chorus]See I'm black man chillin with my black man strideSee batman, cruisin' in my black man rideMaking white man moneySupplying all the fiends yeahI guess you say I'm living out the black mans dream[repeated][Rick Ross]Punish all these niggasFucking all these bitchesBuying every diamonds, every weapon in existanceTerminator x, I'm a public enemyBorn in the ghetto, Ferrari born in ItalyHead of a family, like a Don, SicilySex, money, murder, I'm investing all my energyBillionaire eventually, hustler of the centurySource Cover, man of the year, envy meOne for the money, two for the hoesGot 3 bricks headed straight for your noseSmile for your camera while your whole face frozeStack up all them bodies I'mma whole case loadMiddle of December I will melt your fucking snowWhile my price is high, I will get you dealt with for the lowBlack man's World, white man drugsNo discrimination for my Mexican bloods[Chorus][Ludacris]Check me out, it go one for the moneyTwo for the hoesThree to put that sticky green scent up to my noseNigga roll it with precisionAnd fuck an interventionI'm the boss muthafucker don't need nobody permissionYou can catch me all up in new additions like Michael PippensGirl, face upon my lap, that's a head on collisionWe find out who been snitching these niggas come up missingYeah the chopper see right through it got x-ray visionNow my culinary arts, hustlers cooking in the kitchenGet your money than get out, you better make the right decisionOr you might be clanking metal maybe swimming with the fishesBut I guess it's do or die for these black man richesSo I bought myself a Rover and a Bemmer for the mrsChrome lips all on the whip and yeah that bitch be blowing kissesNow some niggas may not like me cause I never flip the birdBut these niggas gon respect me mark my muthafucking words[Chorus]

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