Lyrics:
lies, now we tryna watch our weight
Spirits out of shape, since they jacked our faith
Took the whole world fishing using blacks as bait
The world is on my
away
How your sweet caress is black and blue and gray
Archers at the ready, bows drawn aiming high
Arrows in words from the sky
Buried songs
your sweet caress is black and blue and
Gray
Archers at the ready, bows drawn aiming high
Arrows in words from the sky
Buried songs
(Anthems to a)
You're hearing black, I'm saying white
You're turning loose, I'm holding tight
Backwards in the same direction
I'm in the wing, you're on the spot
We are the black-haired girls
With the streaks of red
And ten thousand sky-blue seats
In an open-air shed
Hearin' that thunder bass-drum kick
Evil Knievel ain't much when I do my stuff
Polo tee polo black cologne
Burberry by my nuts she won't leave me lone
The Levi's was on sale
But I ain't
Last Poet
Cadence on that, Black Magic
Swanton to the Bomb, drop jewels up in the calm
Forgetting your accolades when I’m steady grooving souls
In a city
a nice day!
Defecting Russian dance into Hockney prints
Exclusive to Bloomingdale's, gift-wrapped in red
From the land of blue rinse
They boggle
they'd start a war
to exploit some brother's mother
Then there's the pyramid, that stands by itself
created by Black people's knowledge and wealth
and over
spitter with a pro black agenda
Supported by the black referendum
And this only a sliver of the splendor
Homie it's the sensei
A dope boy with a flow no lo
Mortal's blood forever flows
Mountainous black
Engulfed in a shadow
A bone chilling growl and an Eye of Hate
A ghastly fate, held prisoner by the Eye
Yet
a nice day!
Defecting russian dance into Hockney prints
Exclusive to Bloomingdales, gift-wrapped in red
From the land of blue rinse
They boggle
a nice day!
Defecting russian dance into Hockney prints
Exclusive to Bloomingdales, gift-wrapped in red
From the land of blue rinse
They boggle
And the notes on why you started slaughtering the fort
The men dressed in blue they were undercover cops
Hungry to see another black motherfucker shot
They ran
feed your seed right, he's breathing indeed right
Chef, remarkable, sparkable, raps and tackable gats
Never get jacked, see ya then move black
blue
I'm feeling blue, I'm feeling really hurt
I wanted us to work
But days go by and I'm missing you
My heart was your property and you was just playing
can I get some blue light to set the mood?
Perfect
For those of you listening on CD, the lights didn't change which made it funny
I saw a rainbow
limits, blue for instructions, green for directions
Margaret's branching arrows have no barbs
No overtaking
Oncoming priority
Give way
Thirty, thirty,
suey
Throw 'em in the front trunk
Target 86 royal blue with the lip
Thick like the one's for sucking dick
You'll get lifted like my son when I see him
I
ya need?
hit the corner so narrow in a fly blue camaro
a sparrow dodging arrow but not a double barrel
Mac Dre--
We in a 7 series beema its me
I killed the rumors that I'm running out of gas, no
My back piece, black ink by ? war chiefs
Speech pay a hose, Palomino, bow and arrow flow
Colt
Flashin' by
Don't pet the Cat, I'll scratch you eyes
Can't kill me, because I have my nine lives
When I'm done with you, you'll be cast aside
Like Jason
I found a diamond
I found a diamond
I wake up, man that night flew by
I say what's up to the beautiful-ness that's outside
And it may be only blocks
Evil Knievel ain't much when I do my stuff
Polo tee polo black cologne
Burberry by my nuts she won't leave me lone
The Levi's was on sale
But I ain't
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