Lyrics:
somethin's goin' on
So burn the buds, and all my people in Medina stay strong
We live in Brooklyn, baby
We try to make it, baby
We gonna make it, baby
the parking, burn the coupe
Waiting for the passive income, to income
Making progress bit by bit
That's just what I live from
People ask too much they don't
got four bitches with me, no need to look twice
Throw rice at my feet, rose petals, Malaysian sort
I smoked two Cuban cigars and a Newport
An ounce
got four bitches with me, no need to look twice
Throw rice at my feet, rose petals, Malaysian salt
I smoked two Cuban cigars and a Newport
An ounce
no, no, baby
1 |5/7 |
And the postcards you send would never (never) mend
B7d6 |6d7 5d7/7 7d7/#1
The pain in my heart when we're apart
|2-7 1/3 2
Black rain...theres no chance 2 exscape it
You know how it seem like sometimes nothin but bad luck
It just won't go right that's the black rain
All Night Long
By Ken Widis c2017
Am/B/C/EE/Dx2 G EM Am7 G F# Am D Am D Am D G F#E /G
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Twenty-five years ago
Em
certainly by
You as a win over the champion, he still
He still rung the bell
Could be interpreted? He still rung the bell
It was a one two three
That's right
done by God's grace
So who really cares if you don't like it anyway
I do my thing, do my thing put two fingers in the air and let them see
Oh, baby
di ditch) get up!
(New York uno better respect 2PAC) outlaw!
(an di yute Big, dem proud to be black)
Thug Life! to die
(Jealousy some of them act
on my toothbrush I'm always fucked up, say I'm doin' too much
And I built it all up to burn it all down
Then I've been on the road, it's number two now
, burns
That ring of fire, that ring of fire
Love is a burnin' thing
And it leaves a fiery ring
I was captured by pure desire
I fell into that
strong
[Chorus: x 2]
You were not by my side
Why aren't you here
We, we can't just let this die
You gotta give our love a try
Oh please be
do 'bout these (Hot! Hot! Hot!) Boy$, nigga
Let 'em burn, nigga
Let 'em burn, nigga
B.Geezy, Lil Wheezy, Juvy, Two Tymer
saw, what else was below
How is that my fault?
I didn’t know you...
I see two worlds one black one gold
Two hearts in my hand on every roll
Baby I can’t
niggas
They just wanna shun on my niggas
Lock us up and let us burn
Run little piggy, run little piggy
I don't wanna die by a piggy
Run up off his gun run
don't do fake
Black lives do matter
Yeah, I can relate
I'm sorry your honor for the way I behaved
I didn't mean to burn it all down
I didn’t mean to fuck
we're letting it burn
Cremating shit and y'all brought the urn
Beautiful is Black
Beautiful is black, Beautiful is black, Yea
Beautiful is black
Ten minutes of death, murder, destruction.
preceded by some simple instructions.
Don't snooze on the news 'cause you're gonna lose.
Channel 2
and our Feet Burn
Reverse the hands of time, so I can cheat birth
Gang signs, got em whoo riding
He to silent, he to violent
Shoe shopping, Bulgari, two
broad daylight
If I shoot you, I'm brainless
If you shoot me, you're famous
Jay wrote the Bible and I
Studied all the pages
Never judge a book by
face, my body and my soul?
Ridden on a bed of nails
Walkin' into walls
Ooo baby, do it again
Ooo baby
C'mon baby, do it again
(repeat x2)
Do I
'Cause you know the flame is running out
Two hearts are left to burn, do you know
We're only left with smoke
(Too hard to say three words) Black smoke
am black
I tell 'em that I am Nigerian (Nice boy)
They asking me why do we do what I do
I tell 'em to numb the pain killing us (Killing us, killing us)
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