Lyrics:
movement older than me, started by a few men
Where we from? South Bronx, we still movin'
Hip-Hop on World map, we famous I'm assuming
Helping a lotta lives
of it
Those who spoke of love have suffered killed by the public
Men are suckers thus subject to be puppets
And are suckered much by little or nothing
like an eagle
White prom vest, I'm investing in the process
White problems, late to the pre-prom 'fest
Quite a process but I do get to the spot, yes
women make
As they sip from slender glasses by the vineyard lake
Blue rose and drew the curtain back on the morning
Blue rose and every little
Birth Death Live Die
Good Love Hate Lies
Truth Frown Smile Kill
Trust Give Take
Bottom Top Heaven Hell
Cold Hot Sooth Burn
Blind Sight War Peace
first met her eyes
I was suddenly drowned
Into a giant sea of lies
She grabbed me by the balls
threw me under the carpet
Taking wings over these walls
feel the wave
Say she feel the wave now
I'm seeing cutaways
White beach blue sky
Racking little white lines
Telling little white lies
That i brush away
The watermelon candy I was choking on
Barbara screaming, "Someone help my son!"
I relive it most times the radio's on
That "tell me lies, sweet little white
(Senaoane Navaron)
Thought she would judge Soweto so I said the North (Ngay'jutha lengani)
Looked at me as if I am proposing an oath
Could she see the lies in
Everybody else who I've ever trusted
So, you play your games
You can tell your lies
But I ain't drinking what you're drinking
And your little white lies
That
codes codified then force fed a lot of lies
And black lives are just one thing that they monetized
Hate to burst your bubbles whites are also getting
All cares are sidelined
Lost all in your eyes
White lines and white lies
Remember when you made me sort out all the skittles
Lay em on the pillow
Made
Let that make us come undone
Little white lies we tell our friends
Hold our love until the end
We never seem to quit the lies
We live inside
The moonlight shone through every drop
Along with car headlights parked
Created falling water white
Like a falling star assault on our little house
Like a falling
Don't want to feel the pain no more
Spirit shifted I don't view the same no more
When the game ain't just a game no more
And little white lies can't
problematic
I can't feel myself at this point
Little white lies, little white lies
Keep you thinking something bigger I hide
That make you blind to the fact
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White little little lies, in my head I had no choice
Oh I lived day by day
In my head there is a voice, from when I am a little boy
And I
mommy pick a place and we out
Cause Bed Stuy a little unsafe for me now
That's why I keep the .40 loaded with no safety around
Never thought I'd have
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike willis (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray white (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Bob harris (boy soprano, trumpet)
Steve vai
a chance
Mesmerized by our darkest sides
Just chasing highs
We didn't stand a chance
Plagiarized romantics lies
Just reciting lines
For our future lovers
Lo, there's the place I laid her low, right under that white oak
tree
The little boy chose him an arrow was both keen and sharp
Laid his cheek all along
and
Lies but i am going to
Preach to you the truth until you
Are free of that fear – Malcolm X
The fearful attitude
In the beginning, fear was a basic
She is watching by the poplars,
Colinette with the sea-blue eyes,
She is watching and longing, and waiting
Where the long white roadway lies
She is watching by the poplars,
Colinette with the sea-blue eyes,
She is watching and longing, and waiting
Where the long white roadway lies
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