Lyrics:
From them jokers who loving that glass cock
Pitching bullets David Price with the glock
Black boys outlined with white chalk
Shot down by the poachers
Ice on ice wrist
Black on black whip
White on white brick
Thats a night shift
I'm still grinding getting mine lil bitch
Yeah I stay high yeah I
how this started
I'm falling and you ain't ever caught it
I’m off
You lost
Can’t let you have trust again
I had to blast off
Ooooooaaaaooooo
Make it
All the picture's colours
Seem so faded
Captured by the prism
Of the jaded
When I look at
Black flowers
I'm reminded of the purest heart
Framed in
blind while I got the eyes
Never again sit back, right now I'm get in top of this game
Watchin now my black bitches and I gotta choose to fucking them
I'm
again on the front lines
Who hears us when we cry out
Love black women protect black women
Not just when you wanna sex black women
Receive black women,
And pump out a few babies that are just the same as you
Welcome to the system, everyone's a victim
Doesn't matter if you're black or white, it hates you
easy to go
She wouldn't know how right it could be
She couldn't wait to get rid of that dog
She walked that black dog
And the years went by she was
the contract, when for 400 years
We played your game and built your wealth
You broke the contract
When we built our wealth again
On our own by our bootstraps in
light
(ME?) BLACK KNIGHT
[Verse 1:]
The room illuminated where I sat the light
If I run into one of 'em we gon' have to fight
Snatch your mic fast with
I'm tired of fronting like man don't need a woman and woman don't need a man
Divided by our society bringing it to an end
They acting like black love
only under their direction
Stabbed by my loyalty
To remain under their discretion
Why'd you stop
Stop what, dog
Living
I was desperate to fit in
Knowing
listen
Well, you stupid fuck, look at you now (Y'all already know!)
(For real, y'all, back behind the wall again) (yeah, you know what it is)
(You know
Nowhere to go from here, but the top of this sphere
Nothin' stoppin' us here, we lockin' this here
With the black toaster by my hip bone, fuck a holster
rewind
Or quicken our pursuit of what we're guaranteed to find
When the dying's finally done and the suffering subsides
All the suffering gets done by
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands
So I can feel you here with me
Soaked in sin
Baptized by your kiss and now I'm born again
Bite your lip
of Phillies and I'm puttin em by the door
I'm ready to get my ride on hoppin side to side
got these hoes jockin, game recognize
rollin with my kinfolk, sippin
Running alone, trapped in this world
Not your own, not your home
Pushed down in the dust, left by fate to rust
Feel the pull of the stars from
all singin'
As they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin'
And they put you on the street
You go back, Jack, do it again
Wheel turnin'
the weakness in your lines
By night you were surrounded and your territory mine
I called for your surrender; this you swore you would not do
So I stormed
it'll be okay
No more messing around and living underground
And new year's resolutions
By this time next year I won't be here
I turn on MTV,
Black paint on your nails I traced
I repent for all the times that you caressed my face
I dared you to
I won't do what you've done to me
I will not
Da da da da da da
Yes yes yes yes yes yes
It's me again baby, Timbaland
And uh, we doin' somethin' like dis
Hear da beat?
Uh
Say what?
That's
was murdered
Then lost my faith again
What am I gonna do
Gotta have faith
Life is too much
I'm just through
Where is your faith?
(Don't you
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