Lyrics:
and they glared
Half them clearly impaired by rage or exhaustion
The rest were just touchy as hell
Somewhere near Paterson everything slowed to a crawl
Mama dem call me
Papa dem call me
Sister dem call me
Brother dem call me
Dem don hear one story
Dem no see one 'tory
Read am for newspaper
See
Let's have a little church up in here
How ya doin'? This is Kirk Franklin
Sharin' with my sisters Cheryl, Sandi, and De De
With Sounds of Blackness
Woaaaah!
Dumb shit who can’t talk
Need a gun cause the brain
Can’t change the terrain
Trained by a government chain
Makin’ it rain in the club
That goes
I'm with you
You take me away
To another world
(Crystal)
All my life I've been called a hopeless romantic
Waiting for my prince
To sweep me away
It was really dark by sudden storm.
I had a romantic drive with a pretty girl.
We lost our way and we got wet in the rain.
Found our way
on the telephone
The old lady cursed the day that I was born
You never answer when I come by your door
Yet, leave me messages I cannot ignore
For a light dance,
of the afternoon
As we lose the last of innocence-like some romantic notion
Buried by the fashion of disdain.
You can make the world your apple-but take a bite
chasing love
In my land of great romantics
I'm the biggest dreamer of them all
No way to stop their desire to change
And to improve our world
One
again
There's too much history, and no clean sheets
When I get to hear his story, it puts my feet to sleep
It's all romantic nothing about a heart in
Am I supposed to believe anything or just everything said by you?
And how can you call me stupid when you don't understand what I say
And how can you
the nothing for no one awaits that effort to shrug
Or maybe resident incurable romantic defunct in the face of fact
Blackboard formula waits by the next class
Light Skin
By cream by snapchat filter ehh
Hashtag Team Slay Queens
By hookup by crook up by shook my sister
Open for business in Lagos
Lekki Girl canteen
Summer passed by before I could bat an eye
Tequila sunsets and bleak sunrises
There are no more long days now, no more prize fighting
I’ll even give
tryna test my brain in the AM
That's an exam then it's on to a next man
Still scarred by my ex hoes
Could show her true colours in a photo
That's
Hanging On By A Thread
Yeah, I know you're struggling right now
We all are in different ways
It's like a new world that we don't even know
It's
And still we can't ill, 'cause to them that's wrong
Cause like P.E. said, we're too black and too strong
But hey, what can I say?
Brothers and sisters
Hard truth soldier radio
Brothers and sisters, this is not a test
I've been asked by Public Enemy
Leader Chuck D to make this emergency
strolled off
Whistling
Hummin'
Thumbin' a ride
"driver won't you take me to the other side? "
I'm a book
A poem
By leonard cohen
Son of the dice man
And I
you suggested running away
It's romantic
Hit the redial
Maybe we should sigh a while
Save our second wind for sentimental warm weather
Four
what I've become
By the marks upon their arms
there was nothing that they lacked in charm
But now I've got to choose
who from you is gonna lose
you can't deny
Will never send you a reply
You never bother to sit back
And ask yourself why
Blinded by your own dim light
Tried but devout
Shine you light, shine your light on me
Shine you light, shine your light on me
Ya know I just couldn't make it by myself
I'm a little too blind
I'm playing my guitar while my sister bangs the jar
The glass sets up a sound like people laughing
It's going to my brain and it's easing all my
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