Ricky Ross crossed the highway with that dope on him With that dope on him Now them young d boys hit the block with that hope on em With that hope on em Black market Black market Black market Black market Who gave the real Rick Ross coke? To spread it 'from coast to coast I know, but if I said it ya'll would kill me Just google Gary Webb if you feel me Ain't gone spell it out all the time use your mind How they brand kids as slaves Get dope 'cross ocean tides Or borderlines or county lines I'm stuck Now black men are mascots for hell on earth Tookie started the Crips and told us own your turf So now we shoot in the gym or the block for survival But either way we blue devils My cousins went to jail for sellin' weed Now in Colorado you get green leaf with green tea At first pumpkin spice latte's were her addiction Now she throw them yoga pants and Ugg's on to smoke in Denver Ricky Ross crossed the highway with that dope on him With that dope on him Now them young d boys hit the block with that hope on em With that hope on em Black market Black market Black market Black market Yeah, Yeah Somebody asked why I ain't got a deal Okay, I'm 'bout to keep it too real I'm too black for some people taste They can't serve that to their base And others think I'm way too safe Cuz I don't brag about what I got in my safe Or xanny'd out my mind, in a life of crime And I ain't never live but it works on Spotify You ain't selling a character Me, I won't be Carlton Banks to make you feel peace Or generic street You can exploit If you ain't get the iMessage yeah this the text boy I'm the reason Christ died and Martin was martianed Speak the real truth to the ones in the margins So they can dodge the lie from the snake in the garden And I tell it in the church and NY at the Garden Black market