Lyrics:
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.
love me she a god damn lie (Aye)
Globos black owned bitch we don't do no lie (Aye)
If her feet ugly baby can't be my fiancé
Still selling dope while
around me
Make some coffee and stare out into the black night
I lie awake, I lie awake sir
With my machete by my side
My Jesus your gracious love
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
as flowers decay
On the cryptic life that died
The wisdom of the wizards
Is only a nurtured lie
Black knights of Hell's domain
Walk upon the dead
Satan's
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,
nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
I can't even be a, asshole, black hole
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Sharks in the midst of tadpoles
(Tadpoles, nah, nah, nah,
and I'm chapped lips
Buck nasty, get smacked quicker
Than flash dancing in black kicks
For them racks, thrashing
I'm back bitch like (Swag swag take three)
sounds like a lie
Blessed by the hands of God
Or cursed by the tongue of the devil
Who do you serve?
No more ignorance, no more complacency
Behind
up
You can hold my ice
Now let's say you owe me something
Yeah, owe me back like you owe your tax
Owe me back like forty acres to Blacks
Pay me
still yearnin'
There'll be no mercy for you once you've lost
Now I'm all worn down by weeping
My eyes are filled with tears, my lips are dry
If I
still yearnin'
There'll be no mercy for you once you've lost
Now I'm all worn down by weeping
My eyes are filled with tears, my lips are dry
If I
Wonder Mike and
I'd like to say "hello"
To the black, to the white
The red and the brown, the purple and yellow
But first
I gotta bang bang the boogie
Hmm yeah, she said like
I'm taken by a stranger
I don't know where we go
May be there's too much opium
I want it you to know
That I'm taken by
had
He starts to laugh, he starts to lie
Suddenly, psychotic eyes
Every night she cried herself to sleep
She didn't recognize
Her own face in
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
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
Oh my god she's looking at me
Got my eyes fixated on what she's wearing I see
A black dress, black hat the only color she needs
Are blue eyes, red
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