Count Ba** D - Blackman Dreams lyrics

[Chorus] Lil D spit game to you Explain to you, what a young playa do Here to talk about these Blackman Dreams And how I'm tryna to live 'em out throughout my seed And my seeds' seeds You got none like hydro The game is dog eat dog, like a cannibal Hannibal Lecter, perfect the style From the ville, where we shoot to k**, yeah But I reflect the game, of a pimp Ba** D with the beat, make me walk my limp Brush my goal on the bottom row One tooth crooked and I still won't mo' I want it all for show, wood grain dough 50 inch detentes put my spare on the roof Drinkin' Wray & Nephew, that's over proof You requestin' slow songs, at the DJ booth [Chorus]