Lyrics:
as a rock and crazy soft
No jokes, I'm not playin', get his folks
Desert Eagle his dick and put him in a yoke (ah)
And to know for sure, I got wreck
the truth and it's a natural fact
Coulda been a rule about being that black
She's a real kind mama looking for another man
Play it Boy
See that fellow that's
am of the universe
And you know what it's worth
I'm lonely
Want to die
If I ain't dead already
Oh, girl, you know the reason why
The eagle
now he got the loft
It's solid as a rock and crazy soft
No jokes, I'm not playin', get his folks
Desert Eagle his dick and put him in a yoke (ah)
to strike
She doesn't know what to do for a second
But then she jumps off the edge, me holding on
Above the humes higher than eagles were gliding
Intercepting missiles with my bare hands like a patriot
One track sliced without swords, I buried the Christ corpse
In my past life when the black knight
a mastermind
See, I never take a step on a Compton block
Or L.A. without the AK ready to pop
'Cause them punk motherfuckers in black and white
Ain't the only
doesn't know what to do for a second
But then, she jumps off the edge, me holding on
Above the hills, higher than eagles were gliding
Suspended in the sky
Ride it on out like a bird in the sky ways
Ride it on out like you were a bird
Fly it all out like an eagle in a sunbeam
Ride it on out like you
radio heroes
Like the outlaw that walks through Jessi's dreams
No, there'll never be another
Red Headed Stranger
A Man in Black and Folsom Prison
There was a king who ruled the land
His majesty was in command
With silver eyes the scarlet eagle
Showers silver on the people
Oh mother, tell me
can be black, so long as he can eagle rock and ball the jack
I want to be somebody's baby doll so I can get my lovin' all the time,
I mean to get my
mama soul
We got Naughty
In another words we got Nicky
We got Redman, the Order Facts and Whitney (???)
Bruce Springsteen, and a house ah blacks
the creation of this long que in order to systematically delay progression to the degree that one gives up
Black people que long,long periods in order to achieve
comes home to
Bring some order
Order
In his life
Life
Be the one who
One who
Ease his mind
Mind
When the dimming
Dimming
Of his lights
Remind him it's
insane
Parked in the front with the black range
Park in the front see my black range
Yeah we going insane
AJ BANK, Bluez and gang
Run the world put in all
Black white dark light
It's always gazing in the shadows
Black white dark light
It's just like wading in the shallows
Evil twisted minds a graze
a slave
You can hear the f****** pain through my interface
I black you white you don't like me you still afraid
Of I uprising your mind is still in a cage
fortune
This has my mind distorted
You planted cocaine around me for me to snort it
An attempt at new world order
I'm black, I rap, and I play ball
My pants
Pertinent to our order
And ablaze is the sky with new life
And shades of black and white
Follow the path into the night
back to our home
So far away
From
citizens are intelligent
Reading out testament are we tested men
By the whole father holy father
Be a better man clean the blood stains
Order the number
Cruzin down Atlanta
Yeah i pull up with that stick we finna blam sum
Calling all them orders boy that nigga thought he ran sum
They be like clout
gets online
yellow and black and I don’t really care if dress codes all white
I make my mind own mind
I book my own venues
I make own line up
Order
My People Cry
My People Cry each and every time
That we lose another black life
My people cry
For every siren for every blue light
Because to be
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