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BLACK KNIGHT: All right; we'll call it a draw.
ARTHUR: Come, Patsy.
BLACK KNIGHT: Oh, oh, I see, running away then. You yellow
the strip
You just running your lips
I know you wish you had a shorter nose
I wish your mom had a miscarriage and
You was born in a toilet bowl
Or your dad
slipping,
My hopes keep on dipping
And his lips keep on smiling all the time.
Rael is a little disillusioned,
When the Slipperman reveals that
propeller (what)
Keep fresh just in margielas
Diamond lane running thangs ain't shit you can tell us (don't tell us nothing)
Done everything, ain't shit
Keep licking her lips
Is that your chick?
Why she all in his ride?
With her hand on his thigh
Keep looking in his eyes
Oh is that your chick?
You
the black
With your soft and sexy lips, babe
Queen in the black
Love the way you move your body
Queen in the black
You know you are nothing less
keep everything's running through my head
The lips you kissed until they bled
And the angry words you said
Here they are take them back
Curtain's closing
Yeah
UmmmmHmmmm
Haaaahaaaaahaaaaahaaaa
Rise up
Rise up rise up you can keep running by the lips
And my niggas going ride up
4 or 5 niggas with da
to the black Porsche
black Porsche
Eye contact for three seconds you can through my heart.
Such a every man fall in love that‘s all my wrong
Your Lip breathin’
running away, running away (yeah, yeah)
Can't keep running away, running away, running away
You can't keep running away, running away, running away (yeah,
factual
Black girls ain't got time for gravity, level up
Heads they be wanting our strategy
I think what you're trying to ask yourself
Why am I so
running away, running away (yeah, yeah)
Can't keep running away, running away, running away
You can't keep running away, running away, running away (yeah,
Keep licking her lips
Is that your chick?
Why she all in his ride?
With her hand on his thigh
Keep looking in his eyes
Oh is that your chick?
You
us then why they hate to see us comin' up?
Running up, gun cocked, black mask and gloves
If you ain't got it, pay me mind and blood, no love
Waitin'
me
Then she jus take off running
So I take off running too, you feel me
Now she screaming & shit
Mind you I was screaming wit her bro
Scared as hell
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
But idk what the fuck we was running from
Deal wit us
Know
Feel to uh...
Wake up knowin you got black powers
I jus blame it on my black powers
I’ma
the credit went to Elvis
Know you never knew that, know you think I'm too black
I just think I'm too real, I grew up on 2Pac
You grew up thinkin' that
lip brown
Running 'round the courtyard, running 'round the courtyard
You a damn fool and you think that you can go hard
Running 'round the courtyard,
keep running and running and running
Running faster
Running and running and running to disaster
Running and running and running to life after you
I
us then why they hate to see us comin' up?
Running up, gun cocked, black mask and gloves
If you ain't got it, pay me mind and blood, no love
Waitin'
come here for?
Biting lips on the floor
Just keep me running, running all night
So black lipstick follow me
Out of site but right in reach
I know
already am why should I become?
In the midst of storms I be calm
For I just keep running around, it's like I'm close to die
Keep yearning, I'm turning like
Breonna
You paying her homage or swallowing shots
All black all black
All black all black
All black all black
By any means we that
All black all black
All
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