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maneje
January 26th the day that living legends lay to rest
Not a day goes by your presence isn't missed
Rest in power to the Black Mamba see you in

A rose garden
Looking for death
Shades of red
Shades of blue
City by itself
City in the dark
Driving through streets
Painted with blood
Hostile

White drapes running down her body
The white rapes and the blacks all do molly
Married to the game and the stereotypes
All justified by the Stars

The Rose of the San Joaquin

Tom Russell

The Rose of the San Joaquin

1995

I'm crossing the Chowchilia River
By the light of a ragged moonbeam
Lord I'll miss the Rose of San Joaquin

I'll miss the sun on the Sierra Nevadas,

hours
To drive that truck three miles up the road?
Roses for no reason
Breakfast in the bed
Kisses in the kitchen
Staying home instead
Walking by

romantic fruit basket and some candles
Call me Kyrie how I grasped her by her handles
She's yellin' out “go faster!” as I slammed her
She makes my Crowe

have
The key to someone
Else's love or respect, you
May be totally wrong
Since red roses are fine for most of
Them but very few know that black
Roses are

Forever by your side
And my rose, I know the times are getting dark
But I won't run away

Beauty is the moon tonight as the darkness come
The sky is

back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

Black Child, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
You know me, y'all don't know me?
Lemme tell y'all a lil' somethin' about me
How I came up? Where I came from?

not getting tired of this roaming
Wonderland calling my conscience
Surrounded by black tinted out roses
I'm convinced I've been made into an offering

opened up my brain
And she burn't me up in flames

Chained by my addiction
Spanish Black Rose

Changed by my addiction
Runnin' for another dose

She's got

Kitchen

Pusha T

Don't Bring Me Down

2013

platinum, one white, one rose gold
Drive a solid gold Rolls to the Rose Bowl
Rosé in the club for my rose hoes
Man fuck these niggas I got blow goals
I

and midnight hour
She heard the bridles ring
She was glad to hear that sound
And her heart began to sing

First she let the black pass by
And then she let

day

I am marching in the dark
Soaked by fire hoses
And I am singing in the snow
For bread and roses

This morning I walked
To work in the snow
Watched

Black Roses

Sloppy Seconds

Destroyed

1989

what you did
And give her a heart attack

Someday when I'm cold and dead
You're gonna find black roses
By your hospital bed

on the past, too numb to speak back. We're each abandoned by the hands of time that set us down to sail circles across a straight line. Sister moon, are we all

anyone on board that fits that description?
cJ
(trying to hide his nerves) 
No. I've never had a crewman by that name.
ROSE
Samuel spoke to him on deck not

rose, again

On the glorious 3rd day You rose from that grave
Knowing our sins and failures still You died to save
You exchange our wretched black hearts

plans witnessed a man die
Was only fifteen, should've been a beauty queen, still
See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killed
Little girl,

before you
In tears and torn by a black rose
The spouse is crying you see
Please Queen of the Dead
Just grant me one wish

The day I saw you
The sun was

The Highway Man

Loreena McKennitt

Live in Paris and Toronto [Enhanced]

1999

to the window, and who should be waiting there
But the landlord's black-eyed daughter,
Bess, the landlord's daughter,
Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her

How many names have been branded into all our hearts over the last few years
Like many of us, I became activated
What I mean by that
Is when Trevon

a notch
The whole game is being controlled by the Devil
Including hip-hop


I put it down for the chi-town
Holding it down
From ten-trey 2 rose