Lyrics:
this gorgeous sunlight hit the ice it's flawless
Run lights like I'm the king of New York, I'm lawless
Bitches, they wanna hang like plaques in
menage
Just Mac (??) God, the sunlight hit the ice it's flawless
Run lights like I'm the king of New York, I'm lawless
Bitches, they want to hang like
Pulled out on this black man, in the black land
He used to sell white rocks, and black cops used to riff
White cops ain't say shit, on the day shift they
Live and direct from the eastside
Had to fight for respec' in my Levis
Line in my head like Leroy
Used to ride through the ends like Levi
White girl
Grenadine
Exquisite cuisine, black king in two pinky rings
Throw these dubs so these young punks know who the fucks running things
I had it up to here with
and Dub C
King Tee, Eiht, Kurupt and Suga Free
They Master Ceremonies and they Move Crowds
See, I'm from the west coast and I'm so proud
This where
yaeh
Disrespect anyone of my bros again
Fling on my black track clothes again
Make sure you die slow again
And I'm finished, yo yo
Like Arma said, it's
Black is king, black is him, black no sin, black lost wins, black is just black for real
Oh, I'm black to the police, black to the white peeps, black
Alton Ellis
Mi dub it inna style like the man King Tubbys
Man chant Rastafari through the hills and valleys
From Kingston Jamaica straight back to Paris
the king of the car shows
Dubs, when I ride to the club
Cruisin with my girls even rollin with thugs
I need dubs, 22's, 24's
Shinin in the hood I'm
be purchased
Trust aint worth shit or searchin' further, bitch
Black and it's white it's,
Black and it's white
It's black and it's white
Seeing
the barber and the black rooster little by little vanished in the air.
So the black bird spreads its wings upon the sea,
Flying over the clouds,
Far beyond
long black hair.
And dark in the old inn-yard a stable-wicket creaked
Where tim the ostler listened; his face was white and peaked;
His eyes were
Beautiful is black, Beautiful is black
Beautiful is black, Beautiful is black
Beautiful is black
Promised I'd write my way up out my mama house
Now
might be
It's likely they just like me
We different but the same we covered
By the blood of the King
I don't do black music I
Don't do white music
I do
spread by the white sun
And there's nothing better than the black moon
Tie up your hat, my son, made from raccoon
We will be kings
Nothing can change that
the origins of racism
A white dot on the forehead meant elite
The black dot - defeat; untrustable, untouchables
They wrote the holy Vedas in Sanskrit
That's
to fly by on my black Yamaha, that's winging
Some man do the crime and talk but that's singing
Not many man have been in the wars that I've been in
I
dubs
You know everything 'bout you so gangsta
Your white tee throwback with
The matching hat oh, you just so gangsta
Every good girl wants a thug in her
get referred (yeah)
I was tryna get servin', in
The house of the streets, i am not a virgin
Left out in the white hoopty, came back
Black suburban
Snoopy D-O-Dub
Nigga, 'cause I'm (Snoop)
I'm all of the above, I'm a freak of nature
I'm Snoopy D-O-Dub
Yeah, now C-walk on 'em
Now ain't a lot
white for the blacks n too black for the whites
But in any board room I'ma be alright
Hold on nino
They thought shit was good
They thought shit was sweet
face
We've already got someone here to take your place
The day they blew out the brains of the king
Thousands were watchin', no one saw a thing
It
moved and we shaped the fabric of the country that swooped us away. Don't you ever think we were weak, that we were just slaves.
Be a king black man live
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