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fast Stack a hundred bills in your right hand Right there by the couch bag of rubber bands Gotta get 5, double stacked that's a hundred grand Rose
[Amel Larrieux] A spirit knows we're meant to blow A [unknown] rose by the seat of your soul You past it all and seeds your soul Are destined to grow
Had a mill at 16 know how that felt? And I'm still kicking shit, bitch black belt Shoulda seen me in that yella 4-30 Got it washed everyday, bitch
There's a Young Lord We oppressed by the same system So it's one cause Latin Kings know ‘bout that gold And black on one flag All my Spanish-speaking
of these hoes Anything goes Cant take us out this mode We know what we chose Big thorn cant touch my rose That's how you unfold Prolly on froze yeah
feeling lame Tryna stay sane Tryna grow a rose from the pain Head lost in a maze, I dunno where to go A broken kid from a broken home Shattered glass in
holy sin She loves to stroke my friend, There he goes again Jesus christ Oh he rose again, Uh oh, he rose again Just close the door Dont let the omen in
Dyed me Tracing our love Toning our scarlet heart saturation 100% Feeling fresco Tinted by your dark scented mind Gloomy black outlined My love for you
by the Wexford border From her snow white streak in her jet black hair Over sixty years I've been loving her Now we're sat by the fire in our old
I love the way you shine girl (shine girl) Rose gold Bezel on your wrist What's time time girl? (Tell me what's the time girl?) Six figures
Jap bitch wit the tech, first line of defense Pullin' up in the Ac', black shit with dents Test our aim We'll be speaking your name in past tense Dress
Uh, GOOD Music, this our year Backing drums by DJ Premier Now let me count it down Who the fuck up in here Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh That
chillin', loungin' at the crib, check it out now) The, the mic is open, yo For the Stretch Armstrong show, hosted by Bobbito How should I start this?
ground only to be pulled down Sorry if I'm wasting your time By not conforming to your paradigm I deal in yin and yang – black and white And throw your
through the trees My warriors fell around me Red sun rose in the morning at night it sunk in a dark cloud like a ball of fire Eaten up by wolves you would
A black rose by any other name Is still as sweet The plateau or where we rose and achieved Has reached its peak Or so it seems Still living out our
My pictures of you have turned black and white Like the moon in the sky on a December night Cold wind on your lips and clouds in your eyes Our
love so far away Do you think of me I think of you A rose bloomed out a broken home Forgiveness reigns from all my soul I'm alive live live live live
I seen your face with them rose tint cheeks got me feelin' all nice And what you been on, you been on, really got me feeling alright And I still got
fresh, I'm on my Mr. Clean (Yeah) I'm straight up outta city where you'll get smoked like some nicotine (South Brooklyn) Rest in peace to Black Rob, this
Roses are red, Violets are blue It's scaring me to death but I think I'm in love with you, in love with you Roses are red, Violets are blue It's like
I am walking to the rose garden In high noon, the parties startin' The guests, they look fancy with their flower crowns The men are wearing black
fuckin' the world, I'm boutta make it cum in three strokes Beat Rose Boy you must be snortin' ski slopes All black everything the attire Funeral service
like concrete From that I grew a rose Lord protect my soul I don't want know when I'ma go Seen it a million times, The Deep End is a black hole Damn my
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