Lyrics:
be blown
Could have been the reason that I wrote this song
Won’t wake up tomorrow alone
Cos your hair, it smells, like summer’s gone by
And when you
Mixed with a Nujabes essence that stay blessing me
Since age one six I’ve dilated lips
And opened my third eye
The fluid I spit is the shit you can surf
Listen
I realized my life is flying by and I'm not afraid to die
I made a choice I chose to be the voice of the voiceless you heard that
I sold my
pays, then we looking for a gangsta lean
You bad niggaz better tang your lip before
We fuck around and get into some gangsta shit
All black boys in
so
Death is in the power of the tongue, Need I say more
Tomorrow's not promised today, Neither is payroll
Bankrolls, trying to get it in like a Keyhole
Such an instant connection
Dancing with her now
Melencolia & I, a ghostly twirl
With our backs to the gray dawn
So vacant, unimpressed
I can feel
of an elite group of people
(Lyrics are swift and strong) never feeble
What we said yesterday will stand by tomorrow
While some chose to borrow
Brothers are
some love till it gone!
La la la la la la la la la
He dive too deep too low
He doesn't know what is tomorrow?
His shirt is so creed follow by his fellow
Sucking mine with the same lips she kissed her man with
My plan to stack right
Look good and live life
No jokers can stop this dawn on a dark night
Keep my
A little sour with the taste
But It's good for lemonade
I don't sip motherfucker I sell it
Ayeee
Got a chick
Thick Lips my fetish
A black bitch with them
respect, so everybody salute
And by the way Backspin, is my attribute
You may or may not, know who I am
But frankly my dear.. I don't give a damn!
You
apocalypse
The curse of mummy's tomb the creature from the black lagoon
Dracula, Dracul, and Vinz Clortho, Gozer, and Zuul
Busted up the ghosts and all
Ditch the meat plate
Say hello to multi-vitamin
Live for today
Because tomorrow’s never promised friend
Lips disengaged
While we sit and watch the bottle
to illustrate
These metaphors in ways that we can all relate
And If you promise me to be an influence that's positive
We'll change the world by the time the dawn
were meant to talk at that age
Thought he had a good life, much better than mine
They had money, cable, HBO and Showtime
But sometimes it would be late
the fall
The tribe, they heed the call
We savor it, the flavor, it
Tastes amazing and I'm waging
This is the tide of a promising tomorrow
I know that's what
flames
Flesh torch lit by thee unnamed
Direct connection to the source
Vestment of unnatural force
Forever burning black torch
Wisdom of the old
And God knows where I'll be
If it's not the same as now
It's the same as yesterday
Yes lady, what's tomorrow
Will it be the same as now
The black
And God knows where I'll be
If it's not the same as now
It's the same as yesterday
Yes lady, what's tomorrow
Will it be the same as now
The black
conscious thinking
Farrakhan today, gangster tomorrow, one foot in they sorrow
The other foot in the trap
Killers who easily triggered by a little niggas
I realize
You get used to bloodshot eyes with the coming of age
Panic attacks strum this ribcage like guitar strings
And this heartbeat can sound
niggaz sippin Apple Boone, this ain't no white cartoon
Cause I be duckin' crazy spades
The kid hold white shit, like blacks rock ashy legs
Why is
on the tide
We'll keep on keeping on
'Til all the tears are dry
We'll weather the storm and welcome the dawn
Of tomorrow you and I...
We've gotta have
thing we was taught,
“boy stop ya crying”
“hush yo mouth,shut yo lips”
Anger -Defiance!
Forced to picking up the iron,
at a young age
Before they knew
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