The Game - Black Jesus lyrics

[Produced by SAP] [Hook: Dre from Cool & Dre] I got Black cars, black broad, black yeezys Blacks in a backpack, breathe easy Black presidential rolls, black pieces You know why, cause I'm the young black Jesus Yeah young black jesus You know why, cause I'm the young black Jesus Yeah the young black Jesus Yeah the young black Jesus [Verse 1: Game] Yes sir, the young black Jesus Walking on water in them young black yeezys Five albums five masterpieces Can't leave rap alone the game needs it Can't leave gats alone I gotta family n***a that sold grams nominated for a Grammy I gotta thank myself, I'm Jesus Me and my apostles play the corner like Revis Now I'm on Noah's ark floating through Saint Regis You know how Jesus do Pull up on you in that Maybach coupe, hop out, tape pursuit Lamborghini merci beaucoup, mwah! Couldn't do it without Jesus Got a pa**port f** I need with a visa? Got a black card f** I need with a Visa? I don't f** with 'Bron but got on them south beaches [Hook: Dre] [Verse 2: Game] Pull up, holy ghost, they have seizures Hop out, gun smoke, the gat sneezes n***as see me in real life say "oh Jesus!" Might just save your life and not squeeze it Heathen ain't supposed to be breathing The hood crucify me came back as black Jesus Audemar sh**ting on n***as, that's feces Brown Mase tangerine guts, that's Reese's Tune on the album ain't have to pay for the feature That's the way it go down when it's YMCMB sh** Stunna my n***a came into the game and Master P sh** Bought a red Ferrari for the young black Jesus Give me Stevie's eyes black Jesus So I can see why they k**ing in the Chi black Jesus How did Chris Lighty really die black Jesus? Don't answer that He's probably in heaven where B.I.G. is [Hook: Dre]