Lyrics:
Lover
Like Prince said you're a sexy mutha well-a
I like 'em real wild, b-boy style by the mile
Smooth black skin with a smile
Bright as the sun, I
Yeah, I met you and y'all knew, saw you again on Marietta
Downtown Atlanta, checkin your long legs, got me smirkin
Fixed me dinner one night, candles
don't know why
God I wish I could fucking cry fuck
Wish I could change the past
If I'm really kinda being brash
I've been backstabbed
By lovers and loved
from you like you my fountain,
You make me feel young again,
I’ve never felt so free,
It’s like your lips was key,
Them Lips,
Her lips,
Yo lips,
I love
And by how they look at me
They can tell im not a rook
Whats up
I aint gon say it again
I aint gon say it again
I aint gon say it again
I aint gon say
right
I'm black, blacker than a trillion midnights
"Don't Believe The Hype" was said in '88 by the great Chuck D
Now they're tryin' to fuck me!
Haunted by the them childhood demons till this day
Mentally unstable
Post traumatic
IEP evaluated
He problematic
Dirty look from anybody
Fight automatic
Who
No-one's to blame
We'll never be the same
But I aint gonna let you get me down again
No black cat with a collar round its neck
Is gonna get me to do what I
texted
Your patients with me grew restless
Couple months went by
I thought I'd never see you again this time
But colour party girl there you were
I went
Haunted by the them childhood demons till this day
Mentally unstable
Post traumatic
IEP evaluated
He problematic
Dirty look from anybody
Fight automatic
Who
One man, honcho truck load, ammo
All black, suit and tie, don't move in camo
Gloves on, no Evie
Trigger finger forever ready
One man, one machete
Out
to down black unit,
to fly again.
It will not be long before
I can dowm black unit,
I can fly again.
I've gotta bean
frightened by bladck unit.
But I've
again
to write a fresh rhyme you know I can again
'cause I destroy plus I'm like a hemmorid
strong like a steroid avoid the Noid
The Rhythm
The black can
Black out
Black power when the lights beam
Black power get it like me
Boy
Black power let you slaves free
Nah
No master don't like me
Black power
Show me how to breathe again
Give me a reason to end
This pain and all the suffer
Is there something, can I wait?
It's hard to believe again
Is it
stone"
We started talking by the candlelight
Her lips get closer to mine
We started dancing all around the room
Helped by a bottle of wine
Hey
stone"
We started talking by the candlelight
Her lips get closer to mine
We started dancing all around the room
Helped by a bottle of wine
Hey
on a Adderall, and I'ma count these millions out by hand
I'm infatuated with money, I can't never go broke again
I got NBA shooters coulda went to pro from how
out again
Now she love to bend
I said
Twerking
That get you ran through
Just like your man do
In person
We not a dance group
We set examples
Girl
the couple can't seem
To agree, Nicki, who is dressed in a black
T-shirt that says "FEELING
MYSELF, " cheerfully suggests that they poll
The room the producer,
to me
And seeing her secretly
I hated you when you dated me
Making love by candlelight
Hated you for your nice body
And for texting me tonight
Once again
[Verse 1: Trina]
Icy blue rocks on my arm I shop at Malone for Louie Vinton
The diamond diva miss Cinderella, Versace gown by Donna Tella
again I prove that
Any radio show, any DVD, any stage show man
Put me up against gimmicks
Sound effects or skippy flow man
Don’t think that you’re cold
sit by myself
Poof
Then let's take it back again
Back back to Africa
Matriarchy is a fact
Black women per capita
Aye aye captain
You remain my queen
I
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