B.A.D. (Black and Dope) Lyrics

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Man I'm black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

That's the mojo

For the boast I'm goat

To the foes and the hoes bro

Go where your gold so

Mo dough for the pros

And the oooh goes up

Like a logo

Yo

Getting my profits

So popping

You can't stop me

Better learn quick

On a boom bap beat

Need my guac on top

When you stop like monopoly

That's constantly

And not to be

Possibly

Own spots like property

From poverty

To life on lottery

Conquering

Life Like Constantine

I am

Rolling my sleeves, Still grinding

Deals still signing

Multiplying

Sun still shining

Silver lining

Bright with my light

So you can't deny it

Stuff

I'm on

Too strong

Make you forget your pain

Go

Doper than love in your veins

Go

Dancing like you never

Seen the rain saying

Blackness with passion

While mashin in fashion

What you not fina do

Passively cast us

As bastard

Masters of a

Monstrous coo

I'm black and I'm dope!

Sitting in a old low low

Kicking dope flows

Head in the ozone

Dripping like Sol glow

Bump to the funk

My trunk

Gone clown like bozo

What's the proposal

40 acres, and a no-show

Reparations

Is a no go

Time for the deep growth

Incline cerebral

Mind is the key

When you bounce to the beat bro

Let's go

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Man I'm black and I'm dope

Ha

I beat another beat to a pulp

For those that would question

My flow

Thinking I ain't mastered

My soul

We see you got a lot to be taught

For a master result

So the basics

We made formed

Made In the image of Great one

God Yahosua to nations

More then the slaves in the page they Slung

Turn it up

They simp on the non stop

Lock Rasta

Make the block Bop Pop

We rock we make hot

Let the bars drop, Melanin stop

Then they get props

Ops only see one spot

Like a cyclops

Mmmm

It's about time that know

Put in a bounce

So your mind would elope

Married to the glow

Honeymoon château

It don't matter what the coast

Let the crowd saying

Hoooooooo

Back with the bass so low

That your face on stank

From a faint brown note

Waves is to crazy

I'm lazy amazing

My play is emblazing

Greatest of notes

More syllables

More silly flows

More silly Goals

Morphing to Pro

Dwarfing the Nos

Apart from the props

I'm properly tops

I'm black and I'm dope

If you know it or not

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Man I'm black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Black and I'm dope

Man I'm black and I'm dope