Lyrics:
Fast-forward ten years, we hopping out of the matte black truck
Black lips, dark abyss in my cup
Wrist sick 'cause I shit like 2 Bitches, 1 Cup
You a witness,
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
Nicaragua
Gave birth to MC's, seeds and bank robbers
We drove with pistol whips into world-wide trips
And my dick's been sucked by the finest lips
Stand
(furiously propelling the boat onwards)
Down once more to the dungeon
Of my black despair! Down we plunge
To the prison of my mind!
Down that path into
on you, baby
Your lips are like the wings of a butterfly
Flutter by me, baby
I'll see your pattern and then I'll die
You've got a sweet mouth on you, baby
And I've been waiting far too long
I see their bodies in the pyre
Leaking black smoke into the flames
And all the people stand around
Shaping lips into
listening, it came to me, I was surrounded by red, red lips of times before. The liquor's burning hiss, two pages entangled how beautiful they are, immense
Mystery Babylon
And though the skies
In tumult, agonise
She still swaggers in the shadow
Of the towers aimed at God
Black smoke curling from the lips
walk
Never fetchin' for crime, halt, who goes there?
Yo, it's the squeeze of five fingers, puffin' Smokey the Bear
Shinin' black like Darth Vader
small and yellow
And the rumour spread that I was aging fast
Then I ran across a monster who was sleeping
By a tree.
And I looked and frowned
were small and yellow
And the rumour spread that I was aging fast
Then I ran across a monster who was sleeping
By a tree
And I looked and frowned
I walk 47 miles of barbed wire
I use a cobra-snake for a necktie
I got a brand new house by the roadside
Made outta rattlesnake hide
I got
High sheriff on my trail
All because I'm falling for
A curly-headed dark-eyed girl
Who's a-gonna stroke your cold black hair
And sandy colored
Worried for my friend
As he shows me round the flat
Where I don't want to find him
His lips an' eyelids black
He don't believe my speech
That lines can
Fourteenth of February , eighteen ninety nine.
The British ship Veronica was lost without a sign.
Baa baa black sheep, you haven't any wool.
were small and yellow
And the rumour spread that I was aging fast
Then I ran across a monster who was sleeping
By a tree
And I looked and frowned
Fourteenth of February, eighteen ninety-nine,
The British ship Veronica was lost without a sign.
Baa baa black sheep,
You haven't any wool.
Christ, you’re controlled by the state
You’re talking rhetoric and noise
And Never no joy
Misery and hate all up in ya face
Ye of little faith always
On Big Pun's back
Black fat bitches was washin' on my dishes
And using my large stick on her
Lips like my cum's chapped
I love Jews but I hate faggots
TO THE JUKEBOX IN SOME ALL-NIGHT BEANERY
YEAH HE WAS EATING PILLS LIKE CANDY AND CHASING THEM WITH TEA
YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN HIM LICK HIS LIPS AT OLD BLACK MOLLY B
lady's got to come first
I can tell by your hesitation there's trust issues
You get excited, ignite it, highly combustible
You on a higher vibration,
The practicality, Masked by actuality
I gotta vision and I’m not letting go
You know how I flow, You know I’ll stop the show
Little black boy, Gon and live yo dream
went she
One half the form of a maiden fair
With a jet-black mare's body
And loud long and shrill he blew
Till his steed was by his side
High overhead
and the dots I don't wanna fade
With words left to say Even though I strain
Nothing escapes The cracks on my lips
Your back on the wind in the black once again
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