it takes strippin', workin' out on the block Up on the phone, talkin' about (my skin is tan like the front of your hand) (And my hair...) (Well my hair
competition Let it ride again, and yo, believe I got my own thing Straight Bahama hoes so miss me with the chick from Soul Train And I'm a break my note
(Riley Martin, author of 'The Coming of Tan', speech sample) "Perhaps you will believe the million feet of film that's been taken above... uh... Mexico
-Tan and Obie, Trice Yeah Whatcha gonna do it with it, A? Whatcha gonna do? Take 'em all back to the street I keep the 40 cal on my side Steppin' with
started to pop, I feel something hot I think I got hit, my jacket is ripped Loaded my last clip then broke out quick and checked the chick She on my back
it takes strippin', workin' out on the block Up on the phone, talkin' about (My skin is tan like the front of your hand) And my hair Well my hair's
my lawn Pass the gate insulate till sound deton's Twelve ten and debt never met chapter eleven My fam's my strength my pops I got my aim from ?????????????????????????
You think you hitting but your missing Cats wishing That they had the ammunition To witness the documentary Of how my raps written I inhale a breath within my
speak my piece Grab a few bars and what I say is that Crush that African Apartheid bullcrap Poppa had this before you I got my rifle to your dome, now
(feat. El Eloh) [Riley Martin, author of 'The Coming of Tan', speech sample] "Perhaps you will believe the million feet of film that's been taken above
hot but he's rocking a costume He say he's from the hood but his pops got a [? ] My life on the beat, put my soul in the song too The sickest on the
! [Marc 7] No time for idle chattin'...folks say what's happening 'Til we go platinum...house in the Hamptons Bank account large...give sha-tan my cold
way outta the crew It's darker on the other side and death around the corner Ain't a single soul exempt, keep my vest on with my sonar Louie V bajama
on the Internet cause I'm an Internet thug Himanshu, yes I'm in control man Pos Vibe Emanator Yes I got my soul tan Soul shine, soul glow, so so Po-
down like this [Verse 1] I'm sayin African blood race through my vein You can hear it in my name And you can feel it in my game I'm sayin the streets