Lyrics:
pocket
Who the hell could stop it?
Up against the wall, against the wall
Against the wall
It was around two at night
I saw the blue and whites
There was
said, "Hey Tex, where do you park your horse?"
My friend just pulled his hat down low, but they couldn't be ignored
And one husky fellow said "I think
As the queen is
Fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat or poison a
Rat it is hetero four
Hear to three forthirightly stated.
Relent
reverse, the sharpening wing of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats there is
war-horse trode;
From underneath his helmet flow’d
His coal-black curls as on he rode,
As he rode down to Camelot.
From the bank and from the river
He flashed
war-horse trode;
From underneath his helmet flow’d
His coal-black curls as on he rode,
As he rode down to Camelot.
From the bank and from the river
He flashed
war-horse trode;
From underneath his helmet flow’d
His coal-black curls as on he rode,
As he rode down to Camelot.
From the bank and from the river
He flashed
You get jacked and slapped, across the MC map
I laugh at ya ass, on a horse shack
Come on through I black and
Blue your whole crew
Then I get rudie
a new ride (whoa)
Shawty wanna ride shotty when I roll by (yup)
I got a new truck
Clap back shawty, get up out the way (oh yeah)
I got a new truck
sixteen, Huh?
Black lives matter
But we keep it moving till we
Die by someone other than us
So what's a movement?
Cause it's amusing how people of
Power can
helping ppl fate
If they can't afford it throw sum extra ona plate
If they hunted by the blue free tuition to a state school
Need tha reparations
that
the barcode on my neck
[Chorus]
Yo, yo she was a black gold, center fold classic
Chirped to Mack mode, that ass kept asking
Provalaks and a double stack
Before she is misbehaves and she Choke me
Black raves out of blue feed me into a slaughter machine
Bit by bit her sweet speeches like honey
Enough to draw
the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past and the time to come
Reminisce on Bed-Stuy when I was spry and young
I used to try
A thick cloud caught a piper cubs tail
The match struck blue on a railroad rail
The old puff horse was just pullin' through
And a man wore a peg leg
the lady tired of singing blues,
The caged bird, horse voice, busting loose.
This that order number three on the nineteenth of June,
The poplar tree with
noticed he's ol' hatbrim
Well it was turned up in a big ol' Texas grin
"You'll ride a black tornado 'cross the western sky
Rope an ol blue nortern
a way for white kids to feel
That they understand the feelings of black people
Without ever having to meet any of them
The blues is all these things
In a week or two, real soon
Where the fish don't bite but once a night
By the cold light of the moon
The horses scream the nightmares dream
till we all blue in our faces
Till we all the same hue and we viewed as race-less
I said race-less not racists face it
I wanted to be Black Thought but
every home
Lead a blue screen, bruised dream canopy
Victim of the cursed nursed Technicolor drunk support team
Ooh, I love all advertisements
Though
your dress, in your dress of blue
I said thank you girl, thank you girl
I'll love you till the end of the world
With your eyes black as coal and your
slurs
You beat a dead horse and get shot in your hearse
Throw it back at my funeral til your knees hurt
Cozy cozy, defeated by no one
Disappointed parents
I married the game and it ain’t no divorcing
I’m pushing the trackhawk with twelve-hundred horses
I’m still the same nigga that’s rocking air forces
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