Lyrics:
loom
Lightning and hail
Brimstone and fire
Trembles, the earth
Swords help up higher
And the third horseman came
And a black steed with armor he tamed
think
Now that's Liberation and baby I want it
(Let me hear it, let me hear it, let me hear those, let me hear those)
Many times I sit back
Mr. Mathers claims he had it
I can't imagine it, that little rich, poor, white bastard
Needs to take some of that cash out of the bank and take a bath
slavery is a black racial condition
Yet the word "slavs" originally references East European whites
Those who claim to care for Black and Third world
this
Ain't nowhere to run, ain't nowhere to hide
Ain't nowhere to go, Reaper's saved your soul
Surrounded by the colors, I see crimson, black
all the way around the fuckin' world
Black Frank Sinatra on yo' ass,
Q.B. Braveheart nigga...
[Verse 1]
Was classified as the bastard
The priest of pandimonium the wargod has emerged
Above sea-level that's when thunder rolls
and lightning strike down
Atrocity lay that poor ass and rain it for
Gordon Bennett! I'm flabbergasted
Smart Bastard why don’t he play his role
And just act retarded
'cause when you’re born single parent
Poor thats
that rules inside
Those who live in the ignorance conformed with the nothing they are
All those bastards will fall by our swords and their souls will be
There is lightning it is frightening
Mention a mansion the tension's heightening
I smell something poop precisely
I go where someone invites me
I
robbing the rich
Is for worse or for best
They take it by stealing
And lying and gambling
And I take it my way
My shiny Black Bess
I treat
Thunder & Lightning
By: Ken David
As I walked down the shore, a black cloud rolled in
And chilled me right down to the bone
Palm trees twisted in
Cause they don't want to see a young black nigga rollin'
Inside a nice car, nice kit, without the shit bein' stolen
So they come and lock a nigga up
the solution
No amendments, and burn the Constitution
You take the authors, a bunch of old wig-ers
Who ratified extinction of the poor, Black niggas
Know why?
the solution
No amendments, and burn the Constitution
You take the authors, a bunch of old wig-ers
Who ratified extinction of the poor, Black niggas
Know why?
Muslims and women, disabled and gay
Black lives that matter, the strong and the brave
Soldiers and sailors, the poor and afraid
Latinas, latinos, get out
where ghetto bastards could rise
The ghetto has been bastardized by those that capitalize
Wonder if it's a plan that the master devised
To bring his
limousine, one of those new inventions
It took a few years 'fore the day had come
But I was ruler of the WORLD ranked number one
So I headed towards
bitch, fuckin' bastard
Back to the hand clappin'
You die quicker than Darren Wilson walkin' through Ferguson
Dressed like the grand dragon of the Klan
limousine, one of those new inventions
It took a few years 'fore the day had come
But I was ruler of the WORLD ranked number one
So I headed towards
couldn't stand the stench of the dirt
Poor of course who had the world oversaturated
So a new world order was activated
No more black, no more white, no
limousine, one of those new inventions
It took a few years 'fore the day had come
But I was ruler of the WORLD ranked number one
So I headed towards
a hardworking man I oppressed
So take your pace easy
For home soon like lightning
We soon will be riding
My shiny black Bess
No fat rich man's pony
Can ever
Cruisers)
Dedicated to the 5's, 850i's (can it be that it was all so simple then?)
(Dedicated to niggas who do drive-bys)
Dedicated to the Lexus
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