Lyrics:
got a 5 to 5
Never switch sides refuse to die a lie
Since 1997 man I died alot
Since 1997 man I died alot
Know how to take a risk yeah
Stack my money up
July 31st, year was 1997
Doctors held me in they arms
Moms knew I was a legend
And on these instrumentals
I'm an instrument from heaven
Blessed by
I'm amazed by how much people love to hate me kuz lately
All they really did was elevate me
So I thank em and wish em a blessful life
Not a stressful
numbers written on the ground next to their heads
The one eyewitness that has come forward has recently been pronounced dead
By suicide after throwing
DESAPARECIERON
(1997) - Music & Lyrics: Fabian M. Urchueguia.
(Original Version by “Doble Filo” – LP “Ensayos 1997-1998”)
lyrics
Eran chicos y se
(written by lowell george)
(performed by jackson browne on the lowell george tribute album rock and roll doctor;1997)
I've been the one who has been
1997
Pour la troisième année
Hein le Ma3 yeah yeah
Hein hein Black Mo' yeah yeah
Hein y'en marre de se faire fouetter
Hein de se faire coloniser
Par les
is my soul after a cup of gin
Black like a march made by a million men (Where my money at)
Black is the color of your eye
If you call my nigga a nigga
Black black black black is Beautiful
Black black black black is Beautiful
Black black black black is Beautiful
Yeah
Black black black black is
Ordained by law to train the poor
I'll make sure that there ain't gonna be no more
It's a treachery hidden up the sleeves of men
Magic will only
the man in the black robe had to fear me
Watch my jewelry
Surprise by my delivery
After the case was over couldn’t appeal me
Momma be proud
Nothing stopping
feeling like what I deserve I didn't get
But I'ma stick it out, believe I'ma keep my head up
And show my loyalty for Eazy E, even though I'm fed up
1997
I don't need no shooter, nigga
(ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)
One gunman
(a ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)
I just dress in all black with my
you don't come to
What the hell, what the fuck is wrong with you?
Midnight ride 1997, One two three
Motherfucker you're going down tonight
We're takin'
mon cœur.
Tu demeures dans mon cœur...
Kari Tieger 1997 Vox Tigris Publishing
You live in my Heart
I have an ear for you, you know.
All that counts
ladies like ya baby in jacuzzis
Uzi
Cuz it rhymed right there
Don't worship the Black man
But you're threatened by hair
Need diversity in ya leadership
of the strings attached, it's obvious we won't last
I feel it dying, no silver lining, and all the clouds that I see are
Black
Black
Black
Black
Black
Black
man
She say she like my thing
My black man thing
My black man thing
My black man
I've got loads we don't fucking need a sperm bank
You can drive by
the same that they did
Get white money by starting a business
Take the money and stash in a black bank
Sit back watch the white hood deteriorate
Cash out
Yeah, black, black, black, black
Black power, black power, white powder, white powder
Black power, black power, white powder, white powder
Black
Black culture Poppin' , number 1 Export
Black culture
Black culture Poppin' number 1 export
Black culture
Black culture Poppin' number 1
In a town in the east
The parishioners were visited upon
By a curious beast
And his eyes numbered but one and shone like the sun
And a glance
on black (yeah)
Down to the ink weh I man use to sign mi contract
I'm glad to be perfectly me, yeah
Carefully crafted by The Almighty
And Natty prefer
name Black Thought
This shit right here, no it can't be taught
Gotta be learned, it gotta be earned
I ain't got a pocket full of money but I'm full
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