Lyrics:
There's a little black spot on the sun today
It's the same old thing as yesterday
There's a black hat caught in a high tree top
There's a flag
There's a little black spot on the sun today
It's the same old thing as yesterday
There's a black hat caught in a high tree top
There's a flag
you want suntan
When we tek stock unu turn black man
Then divide and rule the African land
Which was made wid love by the Fathers hand
JAH JAH plan
Say
red lips
Windows imprinted with kisses
All eyes watch our movements
I'm an old soul with some new tricks
Come feel the rush
Don't kill the buzz
Feel it
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
the weight of my soul
I'm hoping it's held up by chasing my goals
Man, I'm chasing a ghost, relationships fold
Even the ones that make you get old, from baby
a cinnamon swirl
I left it in, now I got a one-year old
Zeros on zeros on zeros (zeros)
That's what my bank account balance say (woo)
I got a check from
Mislaid plan make a mess made
Damnation, let's play hands and spades
That's without, a boycott and a sit-out
Afro-Black pick in with a fist out
graves
And flags where the great black eagle waves
Nosotros Venceremos plays
For old Juan de la Cruz
There's work today that must be done
Pray for the man
heaven
Flat black Chevy, flat black MAC 11
I'm rolling up by the pound, you rolling up by the seven
Walk in the room with the black and white fur, that
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
Y-y-y-yeah
Bruh I see, girls everywhere
Titties, ass, hands in the air
It's a party over here
Shake it for the man of the year
Uh ma-man
dies as a old man
Martin Luther King read the eulogy for him
Followed by Bill O'Reilly who read from the Quran
President Bush sends condolences from
Intro: WC
Yeah, ain't nothing changed, know what I'm saying?
Still the same old same old, W.C. still in effect
Yo, break it down Jinx
Verse One: WC
Questions, questions, all these questions
Is there a wand we can wave to reawaken old Kanye
Or is it the rest of us stuck in the sunken place
Will
There's a little black spot on the sun today
It's the same old thing as yesterday
There's a black hat caught in a high tree top
There's
told (Told)
I'm supposed to be locked up and dead, cold (Cold)
In the mind of an old (He cold) white man, the black man soul
Felt like I was born
point the camera here
Alert TMZ because the man is here
Hey I'm so photogenic gratzi paparazzi
I'm looking like money you try'na get it watch me
Just got
point the camera here
Alert TMZ because the man is here
Hey I'm so photogenic gratzi paparazzi
I'm looking like money you try'na get it watch me
Just got
"Don't you wear no black.
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back."
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself,
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
Curse the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
Now he's just an old man that no one believes
Says he's
giving us dope
Shit, it's hard to get by
I pray to God it's still hard to get by
Just wanna hold my son (my man)
But I can't leave my house until I
already told me, man
The black carpet will be rolled out
Know that I'll be home one day
Yo what's goin' on this is Bub, a.k.a. Petey
Callin' from
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