Lyrics:
through a pitch black year)
I was nineteen before I found my feet
(Walk alone to find your feet)
I walked alone
My body was your ammo
But our lips never
take you a toke
Cause I got that smoke that make sure he gone choke
And my music bump like the back of toad
Da black tarkatan- You can call me baraka
me die alone
Let me die alone
Black lips always lie
Black lips always lie
I am sick
So sick of this scent of yours
Trapped in my head
Can't take this
the shame from the wound in the full moon
Just a moth in a magnet of the black light star
Lost in love, parked in the car
Legs so long, lips like tar
Singing
four-five
Either give a moment, bullseye Guard your kids on the playground
Drive-by on the school side
Smoke, lookin' for the smoke I need all the smoke,
Haven't felt this inspired in a long time
You bring color to my palette, more than black and white
My darkest shade shines in your light, in your
Demons away
Night and day, black and gray, night and day, black and grey
Twisted smile, trusted by baby girl soft in his eyes
He said, how about we
Disaster, disaster
Disaster, disaster
Fall comes, a loaded gun
Black ties for everyone
Can you read my mind?
Fall in my arms again
Grey
rather spend my time kissin' baby's sweet lips
I've been born again (There's a change in me)
I've been born again (I said a change, a change)
I've
Right on my side Ride by my side
Right on my side you there when I Need you God yeah on God yeah
Right on my side Ride by my side
Right on my side
I keep me a clip by my side if a nigga wanna pop shit yea yea
I keep me a wrench by my side of a nigg a wanna get fix yea yea now the last
Just
Black pearl necklace and champagne
Seductive silk and cocaine
Her dark blue lace in command
Carefully slipping my hand
Shaking her beautiful hips
Once upon a time, there was a little black girl
In the Brewster Projects of Detroit, Michigan
At fifteen, she was spotted by an Ebony Fashion Fair
the light
And when they came back in the evenings
After a hard days work they also could not see the light
With their thick African lips they could pronounce
The tears fall still Silence drowns my will Ulcerous I've become By this Emptiness
The damned nothingness Consuming me from within Black hole soul
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
a delight for me to bust a lip or black an eye
Or smoke a nigga like a syrup covered black 'n' mild
So don't fuck with me when I'm tryin' to make money
black clothes
Or crack co-caine
My brain on the grain like a veggie
(I'm uncomfortable dog)
You irritatin' like a wedgie
In particular I'm a don
Mega like
Cell by cell and frame by frame
Names, dates, it's all immaterial:
We big dicks sick rhyme killer like cereal
I burn like venereal
Spit that imperial
My old man is a bad man, but
I can't deny the way he holds my hand
And he grabs me, he has me by my heart
He doesn't mind I have a Las Vegas past
Amazin' man got a letter from a Asian fan
He asked, "Was I black
Was I gon' play Japan soon?"
Wrote back, "Yes", danced in the shower
Got dressed old
funnel that's black
I want you to vision through my telescope see the hell I wrote
It's Reynolds when I Wrap it like a envelope package
And they would
niggaz sippin Apple Boone, this ain't no white cartoon
Cause I be duckin' crazy spades
The kid hold white shit, like blacks rock ashy legs
Why is
funnel that's black
I want you to vision through my telescope see the hell I wrote
It's Reynolds when I Wrap it like a envelope package
And they would
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