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black geek with the symbol in his hair If you really tryna party bring the party over here I say Rizzy Rizzy (8x)
was dirty Came the battle of oppression, by the hero of this story Marcus garvey Preaching black pride and glory It started with a movement, back
The dirty dishes are becoming self-aware Even the roaches like "I wouldn't Raise my children here" Simple syrup in his veins, dirty nails Lizard
I saw a sparrow peck a bone I heard the beak against a stone I saw a swallow swallowing flies Above a lake in the Poconos There was a black bear
adapt, adapt, adapt Niggas act tough, but don't forget that it's an act, act, act Crack is whack, bitch, you know that black don't crack, crack, crack I'm
air wit the hair I took some change out the couch that I slept on On my mama I did Dev sliddin in that mero feel like we skatin She hold the Glock in
In a red thong Red pump heals Nothing else on Oil my legs Cherry red lips Long black hair Covering my breasts Would you like that? How bout
Red hair blue eyes red lips black tie Wanna see that ass in that dress let the wind fly She's a fatal woman in disguise got the sauce She's the head
such a black 'un When the driver called Reg pulled up by a hedge And we all made a dash for the bracken Dad rushed to a tree and said "excuse me"
On her knees to please as she red, white and blew it Hanky Panky, she said, "Hurt me, spank me!" Tattoo on her ass that read "Damn, Dirty Yankee" We
Cartagena Kicking ass as I blast off heat, and You never see me talk to police, though You should know that I really don't care Pull you by the hair, slit
Cartagena Kicking ass as I blast off heat, and You never see me talk to police, though You should know that I really don't care Pull you by the hair, slit
transaction of physical attraction being left in a dirty alley. The black cat walks by like a lady of the night. La La La Land. One woman band. Sand on her
It's the beginning of a new and excitingly different story! Aight listen What's the matter with my brain? I can't think clear, oh it's the hair
on my face and back My hair was getting blond my ears were getting black Looking for a world I ran into a high Her name was Mary Jane she said howdy, I
to slide by myself, like I'm a only child I'm bout to slide by myself, like I'm the only child I can't even fuck with that lil bitch, cause she like black
hair and nails. After turning into sand, they could slip through the slimmest crack in the wood of a wall and terrorize the sleeping by ""riding""
the man And instead of beating Halo or a hundred other games And sipping on a black and tan, you know we're looking at a Free ride in a cop car The view's
into my name. And soon the sun begins to sink, Behind a wall of dirty air. I see their bones there in the pile, And taste the smell of burning hair
Cartagena Kicking ass as I blast off heat, and You never see me talk to police, though You should know that I really don't care Pull you by the hair, slit
I need a warrant check on 2 suspects wearing black Dickeys and dirty white t-shirts I have one black and one Mexican They have five outstanding
gave up He ain't worthy Thin waist slim build Baby so curvy, dimples Black satin hair so curly Pardon my persona I dont mean to be flirty Its you
“Furor Nocturno” (Written by Lord Marganor, november-2016) Today I can feel the immensity of the forest The powerful dark force of the night
my name And soon the sun begins to sink Behind the wall of dirty air I see their bones there in the pile And taste the smell of burning hair
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