Rick Ross - 100 Black Coffins lyrics

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Rick Ross - 100 Black Coffins lyrics

[Intro] "Oooh, now you are one lucky n***a." "You better listen to your boss white boy." "Oh, I'm gonna walk in the moonlight with you." "You wanna hold my hand?" [Hook] I need a hundred black coffins for a hundred bad men A hundred black graves, so I can lay they a** in I need a hundred black preachers, with a black sermon to tell From a hundred black Bibles, while we send them all to hell I need a hundred black coffins, black coffins, black coffins (Oh, Lord!) I need a hundred black coffins, black coffins, black coffins (Oh, Lord!) Black coffins! (I need a hundred...) [Verse 1] I seen a hundred n***as die I put that on my life, Lord, I wouldn't tell a lie Unless it had to do with mine, in the middle of the night k**ers coming for you life, all you wanna do is shine? I broke off the chains only the realest remain I see your praying to Jesus, but will that help ease the pain? Seen a brother get slain for a jar full of change Yet I post on the block, look like I'm Big Daddy Cane Is you a cat or a mouse? Keep them rats out the house A lotta scars on my back, get tattoes all around Hundred dead b**hes, hundred black coffins Money on his head, b**h, I'm trying to make a fortune [Hook] [Verse 2] I seen a hundred women burn As they stood firm, treat a n***a like a germ What did she do to deserve? Put me on the farm Pigs' feet in a jar; serve it to me warm Any questions, they hang 'em, better pray for Dj-Django Got me working in fields, too many years it gets fatal All I want is my woman, such a wonderful mother, (mama!) On the days that it rains, her smile bright like a summer Our revenge is the sweetest, b**h cause I'm coming Gonna die in my arms, for what you did to my mother (my mama!) Hundred dead b**hes, (Lord) hundred black coffins (why?) 12 gauge, shotgun, chest full of carbon (boom-boom) [Hook]