[Intro]
Oooh, now you are one lucky n*****
You gotta listen to your boss white boy
Oh I'm gonna walk in the middle of the night with you
You wanna hold my hand?
[Hook: Rick Ross]
I need a hundred black coffins for a hundred bad men
A hundred black graves so I can lay they a** in
I need a hundred black preachers, with a black sermon to tell
From a hundred black Bibles, while we send them all to hell
I need a hundred black coffins, black coffins, black coffins (oh, Lord!)
I need a hundred black coffins, black coffins, black coffins (oh, Lord!)
Black coffins! (I need a hundred...)
[Verse 1]
I seen a hundred n***** die
I put that on my life, Lord, I wouldn't tell a lie
Unless it had to do with mine in the middle of the night
Killers coming for you life, all you wanna do is shine?
I broke off the chains only the realest remain
I see your praying to Jesus, but will that help ease the pain?
Seen a brother get slain for a jar full of change
Yet I post on the block, look like I'm Big Daddy Kane
Is you a cat or a mouse? Keep them rats out the house
A lotta scars on my back, get tattoes all around
Hundred dead b******, hundred black coffins
Money on his head, b****, I'm trying to make a fortune
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I seen a hundred women burn
As they stood firm, treat a n**** like a germ
What did she do to deserve? Put me on the farm
Pigs' feet in a jar; serve it to me warm
Any questions, they hang 'em, better pray for Jack Django
Got me working in fields, too many years it gets fatal
All I want is my woman, such a wonderful mother, (mama!)
On the days that it rains, her smile bright like a summer
Our revenge is the sweetest, b**** cause I'm coming
Gonna die in my arms, for what you did to my mother (my mama!)
Hundred dead b******, (Lord) hundred black coffins (why?)
12 gauge, shotgun, chest full of carbon (boom-boom)
[Hook]
Oooh, now you are one lucky n*****
You gotta listen to your boss white boy
Oh I'm gonna walk in the middle of the night with you
You wanna hold my hand?
[Hook: Rick Ross]
I need a hundred black coffins for a hundred bad men
A hundred black graves so I can lay they a** in
I need a hundred black preachers, with a black sermon to tell
From a hundred black Bibles, while we send them all to hell
I need a hundred black coffins, black coffins, black coffins (oh, Lord!)
I need a hundred black coffins, black coffins, black coffins (oh, Lord!)
Black coffins! (I need a hundred...)
[Verse 1]
I seen a hundred n***** die
I put that on my life, Lord, I wouldn't tell a lie
Unless it had to do with mine in the middle of the night
Killers coming for you life, all you wanna do is shine?
I broke off the chains only the realest remain
I see your praying to Jesus, but will that help ease the pain?
Seen a brother get slain for a jar full of change
Yet I post on the block, look like I'm Big Daddy Kane
Is you a cat or a mouse? Keep them rats out the house
A lotta scars on my back, get tattoes all around
Hundred dead b******, hundred black coffins
Money on his head, b****, I'm trying to make a fortune
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I seen a hundred women burn
As they stood firm, treat a n**** like a germ
What did she do to deserve? Put me on the farm
Pigs' feet in a jar; serve it to me warm
Any questions, they hang 'em, better pray for Jack Django
Got me working in fields, too many years it gets fatal
All I want is my woman, such a wonderful mother, (mama!)
On the days that it rains, her smile bright like a summer
Our revenge is the sweetest, b**** cause I'm coming
Gonna die in my arms, for what you did to my mother (my mama!)
Hundred dead b******, (Lord) hundred black coffins (why?)
12 gauge, shotgun, chest full of carbon (boom-boom)
[Hook]