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Verse 1
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Yo
My name is Jon Conner black man 4 kids
Imma tell you bout the type of lifestyle I used to live
Been with the wifey like damn near 20 years'
Between me and her when used to share mad tears
Nah, I aint Gunna blame it on no alcohol
Love intoxication will sober up of all of you
Like My son Christian I'm Here teaching him lessons
Telling ya homeboy, you gots to count your blessing
Lifetime movies can be drama.
Make sure you show mad love to ya Mama
34 Years old, no baby Mamas,
Read between the line,
Comma,
I govern da girls dem like a dolly lama, when mi ah delegate, Hafi keep mi Charma
A Deres a Bigga difference from a daddy an uno fada,
Mi ah run tings ina mi house fi mi my name was Obama
Hook
Girl I gotta give it to you, Gotta give it to you, you know how to rip out a man's soul- My black Rose, My Black Rose -Girl I gotta give it to you, Gotta give it to you, You know how to swindle a mans gold, Black Rose, Black Rose
Yo
Yo
Yo
Same way, Gotz to keep ya swag tho, No what I mean Como say de say Papi chulo
I hit the Jackpot, 15 9 7 2, All of my kids ages You know how I do,
God 1st, Family 2nd, Handle business, don't need to swear to God Jesus Christ is my witness. Yall Lil Wayne followers gots ta listen Try to keep it real stop faking it "Sonny Liston" Yall made funny all dressed up glistening, Looking like a decorated tree on Christmas. This Culture is suffering from a sickness, New York approved gay marriages with quickness, and of course, Lust is a must, checkout news ladies showing breast and busts, I'm like the lone ranger writing truth on hot beat watered down Christian Music, it can't compete.
Hook
Girl I gotta give it to you, Gotta give it to you, you know how to rip out a man's soul- My black Rose, My Black Rose -Girl I gotta give it to you, Gotta gives it to you, you know how to swindle a man's gold, Black Rose, Black Rose
Felt like dying, But I'm coming up again.
Thought you were my soul mate smh
When the going gets tough, sometimes the tough get going huh lol