Black Landlord Got It Lyrics

[Verse 1]
People keep their money all neat in they wallets
I keep my [?] balled up in my pockets
When I got it, can't stop it
Hit 'em with the rhythm and the wisdom of a prophet

Generosity [?] like antibiotics
When I'm rolling like an avalanche—catastrophic
[Electronic voiceover] [?]
[?] highways, just drop the cheque, can I

[?] like elastic
Real friends last longer than plastic
My friends fantastic, outlasted, proven
All you concerned about? "How the [?] doin'?"

Screwing around [?]
Always got a pen [?]
[?] they trip me up
But I'm [?] for the night, a'ight?

[Hook]
If I don't got it, then my boy got it
What? He got it, got it
If he don't got it, then I got it, yeah
I got it, got it

If I don't got it, then my girl got it
What? She got it, got it
If she don't got it, then you got it, yeah
You got it, got it

[Verse 2]
Don't worry about [?] when it comes to good times
You got no [?], cuz? Here, take mine
The lines in the story made the front page these days
[?] allegory, man, no attention is paid

ADD, new-age invention
Sent you to a place, whole new convention
Did I mention my friends is stupendous?
At the intervention

[?] link this
[?] dough, man
[?] night before—oh!
People got sponsors when they need help
People stand alone on a chair with a belt
[?] hang yourself, [?] never hopeless
[?] your friends' noses
Full of [?] bed of roses
Black Landlord ["f*cking know this!"]

[Hook]
If I don't got it, then my boy got it
What? He got it, got it
If he don't got it, then I got it, yeah
I got it, got it

If I don't got it, then my girl got it
What? She got it, got it
If she don't got it, then you got it, yeah
You got it, got it

[Verse 3]
Life means more than money ["Hoooaaa!"]
You [?] shirts can't pop a collar
Don't take a scholar to make a dollar
But it sure take a leader to make you follow

For a lot of my friends, I'd take a bullet
But I got to assume that a friend'd pull it
The trigger, I mean, 'cause the dream will get shot
Niggas scheme and plot to jump in your spot

Got your back and never slacking
[?] consider that packing
Straight napping without the gun clapping
You dead to me, ain't nobody laughing

[?] happen like Roger and re-run
["Bling! Bling!"] We surely had fun
You bitches straight don't want none
[Black Landlord, here we come!"]

[Hook]
If I don't got it, then my boy got it
What? He got it, got it
If he don't got it, then I got it, yeah
I got it, got it

If I don't got it, then my girl got it
What? She got it, got it
If she don't got it, then you got it, yeah
You got it, got it