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I'm black and I'm proud
When the moon turns red and the comes out, they want to chase us break us living in a matrix face it realities
Everyday has been a pain
Just to pluck these six strings
Aand if I shy away
It seems that it’s here to stay…
Though the three dots on the last
whether we like it or not
cnd beyond that another one more
cnd beyond that an infinite plane of existence
Makes us wonder what we are here for
cnd who knows
I am your leader
The owner of your freedom
For a price you can live on this planet
That once was shared by the masses
And this is what we'll do
Focused
1st verse
In whatever you do you gotta be focused
That’s how to success your gonna stay close
You don’t have to listen to the outside noise
As the one too close to the Sun scaring off your Carjackers off, with your gun No one in the world wants the devil to visit A Monophysite religion fixing your
Ten, nine
Eight, seven
Six, five
Four, three
Two, one
Moo
Lil Waxi
Yuh
Cows on the moon
Fly up in a weather balloon
Cows say moo
Doge to the moon
2. When one door closes, another opens; but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened
wanna share my world.
I can see that your body, your mind, your every move is sayin' let's go,
But baby girl, I just don't know,
Will you be there for me
you can do
Cause I'm not like you and there's nothing you can do
TC3!
You're going to hell
You're going to hell
You're going to hell
You're going
unprotected frame, that one day he would grow into the large, granitine form. The primordial eye-of-the-elephant through which humanity would send their anger
three hours locked down is how your day's spent,
Thinkin' 'bout the way all of my old school braves went.
Cuz I been here puttin' it down for years,
I
the bathroom niggaz just kick that ass
First right kick, and three strikes you out
I'm brutalizing the posse boys be on the shadow with doubt
Like brass
on flra even though that it's illegal
Stop drop and roll this bent is hitting like T-roll.
T-Roll. I'm to gane like vedo
I'm outta this world
Yeahh
gangsters pride
Not a studio pimp with my girl by my side
Frank V I'm straight single, always down to mingle
Sharing is caring that's my motherfuckin'
there's no one home
Bending and breaking you just like a twig
Now you're on a mission
For a very high price
Some third world country really needs your
Golden repair (Just wait)
Nothing to fear (Go away,way, way, way)
Golden repair
Guess I'll see you tomorrow
If you believe in samora
If not we failed
on the dance floor
Don't look now, there's a donkey on the dance floor
Don't look now, there's a donkey on the dance floor
World War III, Who'd you expect
or a warning sign
I can tell you now how you ought to be
If you wanna live beyond twenty-three
Advice buried 'neath the dust, you'd left behind
Everything you
from coffee shop debutantes
Three worlds together not one of them meshing
Ayahuasca retching/squash ball stretching
Glory god how this felt
so
Stakka:
Have faith in me
I promise you
Whatever may be
Whatever we do
The final door
We see the light
But we still want more
The world is too bright
of you and I,
Now let me tell you why, Jesus Christ died for us.
A necessary sacrifice to save the world from being lost.
But He did so all of us could
enough to express my love
Lemme start by getting some things out the way
I love all of you 3 RRJ
Either we ride or die
The day that we divide is the day
Shot my horse in the opening scene
Been chased for the last three weeks
I move quick, got a bounty on me
Outlawed in my prime, man
No friends
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