Lyrics:
at the station
I ride every train
But the song skips and dies
On my lips
The man in black taking back
What is his
The song was only mine
For a time to sing
Now I
talkin' 'bout cheddar
Brought to you by your millennium group, The Horsemen
Four swordsmen, from the land of the lost
Ras Kass, Killah Priest and Kurupt
FUCK y'all niggaz talkin' bout cheddar
[Ras] Brought to you by your millennium group, The Horsemen
[Can] Four swordsmen
[Ras] From the land
holmes
Watch what you say out yo pie hole
Be careful your last words aren't final
These niggas is lips and no spinal
I'm richer than Lionel
My mans is
forks
Like this be old England and I’m a witch tho
I spit that magic
But I’m black kid
So lets call it voodoo
Plus, plus it rhyme with lulu
Distant social
*(gasp)*
--
They say man is meant to be structured, aggressive, loud and bold
You be the provider, but for some of us, all that shit gets old
I wanna
that day I got hit with a curse
Life don't care and your boy had to learn
Know a paramedic by his first name
What you know about spitting out blood man
attraction
Her genes hanker for family
Sees hope in the old man's defeat
She wonders if her mother might
Collapse if she leaves
Breathe deep, says she'll give
to the land of Abraham
This land's your land, this land's my land
The blacker the black man, the better the next man
(Yo, some nappy heads need to check
ready by eight
Dem ah still get ready by quarter past nine
Ah wah di rass dem gyal ah deal with
Dem ah come through in a black man time
Dem step into
The Arch-Prince of waste, the Judge in a lawless place
A ruthless hand rules this corrupted land
Said the man in black
While your noose still got her give
people all around me
Shuffling past my eyes
So I live in my head, regrets
Leave 'em on the floor, wrap 'em in an old black sheet
I'm gonna set it all
cappin', I'll wipe yo' lips
Lil' pussy-ass nigga shoot you right in yo' clit, yeah
I'ma turn up a little more this time
People used to say "That boy, he
and cloudrusts
I am what you see from your street curtains
I'm a wounded boy like a federal funded mine sites monitored by motorcops
I'm a black thing in his
my nib touches the paper my vision instantly goes to all black
A man with too much power needs to be controlled
By the same people tricking
(uh) 'cause my vision is good
It's like I see through the eyes of a wise old man
So I chill knowin' I can kill this guy's whole fam
Sometimes it's
(uh) 'cause my vision is good
It's like I see through the eyes of a wise old man
So I chill knowin' I can kill this guy's whole fam
Sometimes it's
to unhinge any mallace or bashing
You hating it's me your attacking
I'm speaking just facts then
He is a beast and a black man
You're seeing the dragon
I've
lovely I'm the one you're Skypagin'
Lower than the Mole Man, R and B, you're silly
The only male hardcore crusin' through my city
Rise to the supernova,
back (Yeah)
She rides around LA in her black Maybach
She's coming to the party cause
She knows just where I'm at
Got her friends in her car getting faded
The one you're Skypagin'
Lower than the Mole Man, R&B, you're silly
The only male hardcore cruisin'
Through my city
Rise to the supernova, swami like Bola
abstain absinth
Excess cigs in ashtrays, fuck patches
Drunk antics, cuffs on mans wrists
Puff puff no pass, one man ting
Black heart, black liver, black
bitch stop suckin' on it
Batman, bitch I'm Batman
I'm that man with a dick thick like a soup can
Bitch I'm black like Batman
Bitch I'm black like Batman
on "this man's army"
They were old and crusty
She was twenty when the diner was a baby
He was the dishwasher, busy in the back, his hands covered with
Gravy
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