J-Live
Yo Momma So Black
Yo momma so black
If anybody try to play the dozens like that
They need to be smacked
Even if its last joke in the laugh factory hit
The world actually send that shit back

Yo momma so black
If anybody try to insult her like that, they lose
No matter how funny guess what you big dummy
Thoughts are things, your subconscious gets abused

Yo momma so black
Like the soil of the most fertile crescent
Reflecting the essence

Yo momma so black
She attract attention, soon as she grace the room with her presence

Yo momma so black
Its a blessing on a blessing
A reward or a penalty
The stress'll be stressing

Yo momma so black
My suggestion: is do not test unless you want that lesson