[Hook: Dre Cool & Dre] I got Black cars, broad, black yeezys Blacks in a backpack, breathe Black presidential rolls, black You why, cause I'm the young black Jesus Yeah black jesus You know why, cause I'm the young Jesus Yeah the young black the young black Jesus
[Verse 1: Yes sir, the young black Walking on in them young black yeezys albums five masterpieces Can't leave rap the game needs it leave gats alone I gotta family Nigga that sold nominated for a Grammy I gotta myself, I'm Jesus Me and my play the corner like Revis Now I'm on Noah's ark floating Saint Regis You how Jesus do Pull up on you in that Maybach coupe, hop out, tape merci beaucoup, mwah! Couldn't do it Jesus Got a passport I need with a visa? Got a card fuck I need with a Visa? I dont fuck with but got on them south beaches
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2: Game] Pull up, holy ghost, they have Hop out, gun smoke, the gat Niggas see me in real say "oh Jesus!" Might just save life and not squeeze it Heathen ain't to be breathing The hood me came back as black Jesus shitting on niggas, that's feces Brown Mase tangerine guts, that's on the album ain't have to pay for the feature That's the way it go down when it's shit Stunna my came into the game and Master P shit Bought a red Ferrari for the black Jesus me Stevie's eyes black Jesus So I can see why they killing in the Chi Jesus How did Chris Lighty really die black Don't answer probably in heaven where B.I.G. is