Testo Black Clouds - N.O.R.E. feat. Complexions
Testo della canzone Black Clouds (N.O.R.E. feat. Complexions), tratta dall'album God's Favorite (Explicit)
Yeah (Yeah nigga)
Niggas always askin' questions man (Askin' questions man)
Like, "Why y'all niggas so wild, why y'all niggas go everywhere?
Shootouts, fights, things goin' on man" (Goin' on man)
Y'all niggas keep doin' y'all thing gettin' y'all little paper man
Why y'all can't stay outta trouble man?
(Why we can't stay outta trouble huh?)
It's like black clouds be followin' us
Man (Black clouds be followin' us man)
It's time for y'all niggas to get to
Know N.O.R.E. (Get to know N.O.R.E.)
Get to know N.O.R.E
Ayo, niggas wanna know yo, what's wrong with the God
'Cause every other day yo it's on with the God
Every week, a different beef, yeah
And my niggas cop guns and they buy them cheap
Shootouts in front of here and there, let's be clear
And we done sent niggas to intensive care
You see guns is no problem, beef is no problem
Niggas start snitchin', that's weak, that's a problem
I stay quiet, and don't talk to the press
Fuck a courtroom, I'm good on the streets with a TEC
Nigga Deuce locked, he got fifteen years
Mike Boothe, he just went up, shit got me bent up
It's time to celebrate, but wait, my niggas ain't here
My father ain't here, Pun ain't here
It don't seem like it's treatin' me fair
I drink Henny, it's stronger than that Belvedere
Black clouds over my head, follow my lead (Black clouds)
Wakin' up in the mornin', beer and weed
Why the fuck it seem like, it's so hard to breathe?
Why the hood seem like, it's so hard to leave?
We been waitin' on this money, for quite so long
And my niggas on the run now, way too long
Black clouds go away for the rest of the day
Black clouds just go away, don't fuck up the day
I make good music, and that's the reason I sold
Throughout platinum albums and shit went gold
Can't stress this, 'cause God I'm on the guest list
Feelin' like Xzibit, straight restless
When it's my turn to blow and own the cable
I sold eight-hundred-thou' on the Penalty label
And man, shit deep, I ain't reach my peak
This my fifth album, ain't none of it weak
I admit, Melvin Flynt, my soul wasn't there
Recorded in the studio, mind wasn't clear
Stepped it back up, blunts and stunts
No quotables, still ain't get "Rhyme of the Month"
Black clouds follow me, like wherever I go
Even when I ain't stressed, and I'm ready to flow
I just let go, just let me know
It's gon' be a better day, my seeds is seed though
Black clouds over my head, follow my lead
Wakin' up in the mornin', beer and weed
Why the fuck it seem like, it's so hard to breathe?
Why the hood seem like, it's so hard to leave?
We been waitin' on this money, for quite so long
And my niggas on the run now, way too long
Black clouds go away for the rest of the day
Black clouds just go away, don't fuck up the day
Black clouds, go away
You been on slime back like every day
Every time I turn around you bringin' drama my way
I don't know how I deal with the beef today
Black clouds
It seems like you're always with me
Can't get no paper unless you're there with me
Can't go nowhere unless you're there with me
I don't even care who else is there with me
Black clouds, go away
You been on slime back like every day
Every time I turn around you bringin' drama my way
I don't know how I deal with the beef today
Black clouds
It seems like you're always with me
Can't get no paper unless you're there with me
Can't go nowhere unless you're there with me
I don't even care who else is there with me
Black clouds over my head, follow my lead
Wakin' up in the mornin', beer and weed
Why the fuck it seem like, it's so hard to breathe?
Why the hood seem like, it's so hard to leave?
We been waitin' on this money, for quite so long
And my niggas on the run now, way too long
Black clouds go away for the rest of the day
Black clouds just go away, don't fuck up the day
Don't fuck up the day
For me
I don't know, I don't know
Got me trippin'
It's got me flippin'
Black clouds, go away
You been on slime back like every day
Every time I turn around you bringin' drama my way
I don't know how I deal with the beef today
Credits
Writer(s): Leshan Lewis, Victor Santiago, Kevin Ravenell, Kenneth Darrell Grant, Kacy L. Brooks
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