Lyrics:
dem deh, Heh
When Martyrs died they save our lives
They had an early grave
Sacrifice has taken place
For the chosen race heh
(2) Which part dem gone
Michael Brown, another soul
Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
Black dress code now we looting in
Ooh
And your love left my heart bleeding out and bruised
Black and blue
I can't live under your thumb
Ice cold shoulder left me numb
Your golden
watch my black fist
Puncture skies with these tactics
Jennifer O'Connor:
I look at you and my heart goes cold as ice
You rack up debt and we all must
niggas wanna break me down
This a cold cold world, and I think I really lost my heart
I don't even know
In the dark, I lost my way, yeah
I lost my way,
at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just
and bought
Souls are sold and hearts
The music business is so cold and dark
So focus on artist offerings
More than marketing
Or with all these things
suffer
Released by black magic rite
Is it a sin to enshrine what you love most?
Is it a sin to keep the past alive?
So then forgive me, for I have sinned,
HoTT KommoditY
HoTT Kommodity
Long Live Black Forever
Words 2 live by (Live By)
Words 2 die by (Die By)
Life,Loyalty, Money,Power & Respect
York, New York, New York, New York, New York!
"We gonna take you all on a little trip to New York City!"
With a first hello!
Uh! Got alot of heart
awards and
It's powered by Nissan
Big Tigger off the top, it's what we do
Everybody in Hip Hop, please stop through!
BET instabooth LIVE from the
Carpet
The noire of my ice emulates my black heart
Blinded are these blue eyes as cold as corpses
Hypocrisy is invisible to me with eyes as cold as corpses
With
In that city down by the riverside
On a dark and stormy night
There was a young girl named Mary the black
Who was in for quite a fright
Well, she
remain brothers, fuck the others
In this cold world the war that's controlled by the trigger
Revelation or the scripture got to be that live nigga
I live my life inside of a book
Living in a fantasy world don't look
Cause I'm playing the part of the lonely crook
The king of broken hearts, in
enlightened
Skip a beat that’s what heart does when I hear these sirens
Police coming for my people
Be prepared for riots
They can’t keep us quiet
Black owned
to the sky, let off a round
Cause can't no other man
Feel this black man's but another
With no dough, goin insane
Everyman has two lives, so there's two
heart
Yes, they lined Joe Hill up against the wall
Blindfold over his eyes
It's the life of a rebel that he chose to live
It's the death of a rebel
him paradise
She gets married by the Bible
And of course defined by the law
She live on alimony
And she makes it him with his son
She's a black widow
you speaking to the leader of the rebels
Politicians probably missin the shit that I was probably kickin
Politicking speaking and black lives was oddly
of on the concrete
Look, who would we be if we ain't move out the hood?
Would we be able to be like a black man should?
We would be killed by the cops or getting shot
controlled by the trigger
Revelation or the scripture got to be that live nigga
So if niggas want to bite the sound like Tyson
Deck him in the left eye,
known.
It was my mother. It was hard for me to speak,
my heart pounding out of my chest but when I did I
did the best I could. She was very cold.
But I
Black lives matter
I asked her if she could have her
(Any wish, to make a dream come true)
Aye
Black pearl ornate
Adorning me like it's foreplay
(Would
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