Lyrics:
building
Ain't smiled or cried in a minute I been numb to the feelings
I was dying how I'm living tryna get me a million
Opportunities never came
No sunshine
day
Baby can you by shelter
In every kind of way
Baby can you my shelter
Can you be my…
Be my Sanctuary
On the days it gets scary
Can you be like
it's broken
Held up by the books we don't open
I think I could die here
If you let me
You're seeing jet black, perfectly clouding the view
Your mind
Ladies and gentlemen
We have begun our descent to the sunshine state
The current weather is an easy breezy 69 degrees Fahrenheit
Please stick your
can I lay with you
Near five years since the alter
Love everlasting has altered us
Copped a king size for my queen and I
And our little Black princess
again, yeah
'Cause the fiery heart of a champion cannot be quelched
By a failure or an embarrassment no way, no
And the critics all agreed it was
(Written by Bebel Gilberto, Carlinhos Brown)
If I could name
A fruit for you
It would be jabuticaba
Blue, black and small
On the outside
And soft
again, yeah
'Cause the fiery heart of a champion cannot be quelched
By a failure or an embarrassment no way, no
And the critics all agreed it was
That's why they callin me to make they remixes hype
But I'm the type of cat to go to your show and boo ya
Black ya, blue ya
Then throw my tape to ya
HAI
Johnny Heart HAI
Calico and D.L.
50 Grand:
Now this is something for your white behinds and black minds
If you fuck with 50
you, at the same time want to see you crumble
We gon' hustle rain or sunshine, love to see us rumble
[ VERSE 1: Mr. Mike ]
We out the do', you know
[Killah Priest]
It's time..
I'm tied up in the basement, blindfolded by nine soldiers
With rare paintings and fine sculptures, they spoke blatant
of smoke, the only thing I left behind
Come after mine, I protect it with that black iron
It ain't about a punchline when it's crunch time
It's all about
by my side
Head high showing my pride
Everyone dies that's the rule that we live by
Bright sky watching the sunshine
Fine dine with a red wine
an advantage
Burning hot, you ain't got no flame
I'm black, you're blick
Plus you're on crack, you're sick
I don't care if you pack a 45th
Or you clapped your
I poisoned the lemonade stand
I let the children die by my own hands
The one the kids ran on sunshine lane
Next to where all the neighborhood
the sunshine
Down
And these days
Looking like christ in need of a new thorn crown
Did the chain mark?
I'm too scared to check
And, on the topic of the riddle
you like eyelids painted white
I get chills when I see you looking my way now
Carved through my pride like sunshine-blonded snow plow
Jet-black pull
A database on the telephone
And cable sunshine floods your home –
So, times are good?
Fat cats get fatter day by day
Those who sit it out will make their way
I was blinded by her light
It seems sunshine walks with her
And I never felt so proud like I did that night
When she said
We got time to kill
shrieking sounds
And she's lying on the leaves, waiting to be numbed
By the smothering love of suburbia hum
She'll keep her rocks in her pockets and mud in
OUT FOR YOU SO SOFTLY
WILL YOU BE THERE TO TOUCH MY HAND - TOUCH MY HAND
A DOG'S BARKING AT THE BLACK OF NIGHT
AS A CAR GOES PASSING BY – PASSING BY
I drank of your font, sweet oil of vitriol
Danced on light feet in your sunshine
Intoxicated by your fragrance
Oh life! I exalted in your light
But
Catching catfish by the dozen and crawdads by the pound
I’ve got a memory, so strong
Of Indian summer and a corny old song, babe
August was hot,
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