Nas - On The Road Again

I wouldn't marry a black woman
here's the reason why
Why
Black women's evil
do things on the sly
No
You look for your supper
to be good and hot
Hot
She never put the neck bone in the pot
She's on the road again
sure as you're born
Lord a natural-born eastman
on the road again
She's on the road again
sure as you're born
Lord a natural-born eastman
On the road again
I went to my window
my window was propped
I went to my door
my door was locked
I stepped right back
I shook my head
A big black nigga's
in my folding bed
I shot through the window
I broke the glass
I never seen a little nigga
run so fast
He's on the road again
sure as you're born
Lord a natural-born eastman
On the road again
He's on the road again
sure as you're born
God a natural-born eastman
On the road again
Your friend at your house
just to rest his hat
Next thing he wanna know
where your husband's at
She says I don't know
he's on his way to the pen
Come on mama
let's get on the road again
She's on the road again
sure as you're born
Lord a natural-born eastman
on the road again
He's on the road again
sure as you're born
Lord a natural-born eastman
On the road again
I'm with my black woman
let me tell you why
Why
Black women's evil
do things on the sly
No
You look for your supper
to be good and hot
Hot
She never put the neck bone in the pot
She's on the road again
sure as you're born
Lord a natural-born eastman
on the road again
She's on the road again
sure as you're born
Lord a natural-born eastman
On the road again
Yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah
I wouldn't marry a black woman
here's the reason why
Why
Black women's evil
do things on the sly
No
You look for your supper
to be good and hot
Hot
She never put the neck bone in the pot
She's on the road again
sure as you're born
Lord a natural-born eastman
on the road again
She's on the road again
sure as you're born
Lord a natural-born eastman
On the road again
I went to my window
my window was propped
I went to my door
my door was locked
I stepped right back
I shook my head
A big black nigga's
in my folding bed
I shot through the window
I broke the glass
I never seen a little nigga
run so fast
He's on the road again
sure as you're born
Lord a natural-born eastman
On the road again
He's on the road again
sure as you're born
God a natural-born eastman
On the road again
Your friend at your house
just to rest his hat
Next thing he wanna know
where your husband's at
She says I don't know
he's on his way to the pen
Come on mama
let's get on the road again
She's on the road again
sure as you're born
Lord a natural-born eastman
on the road again
He's on the road again
sure as you're born
Lord a natural-born eastman
On the road again
I'm with my black woman
let me tell you why
Why
Black women's evil
do things on the sly
No
You look for your supper
to be good and hot
Hot
She never put the neck bone in the pot
She's on the road again
sure as you're born
Lord a natural-born eastman
on the road again
She's on the road again
sure as you're born
Lord a natural-born eastman
On the road again
Yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah

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