Lyrics:
the barber and the black rooster little by little vanished in the air.
So the black bird spreads its wings upon the sea,
Flying over the clouds,
Far beyond
Are you having a good time?
Dancing in my revelation
Underground pop civilization walk to
The left at right
Concrete poetry to feed my mind nods
Old
love
Be the key to my love
Be the key to my love
Chillin with the gang and I see walk by
Girl I got yo number and I had to give you mine
A few hours
Nothing more than a dreamer
Now I fuck those same girls
In the back of my black beamer
Godbody
Sim simma
Who got the
Keys to me beamer
Sim simma
Who got
dead on bullets and shells
My people dwells to Uptown
Where the shit goes down
Shot callers and big ballers, mothers know
And do-do brown, Beats By
whole world
Is gonna come alive
Am I black
Black enough for you
Am I black enough for you
We're gonna move on up
Six by six
I gotta use my mind
right
My mind's not right
Abel, come on, give me the keys, man
Everything has all gone down wrong
Abel, come on, give me the keys, man
Everything
right
My mind's not right
Abel, come on, give me the keys, man
Everything has all gone down wrong
Abel, come on, give me the keys, man
Everything
our hearts and our minds
It's black love
Living our own minds
Black man your backs to the wall facing the outcome
That's how come I'm staring out
wine
Lemme smoke my joint
Lemme pay this fine
Little honey looking at me she got money on her mind
I wonder if she would do something strange for a dime
Revolution resistance perseverance persistence
Black Queen open the multiverse in my dreams
Travel parallels seen the removal of smoke screens
By any means you
lean
Hold up bre say less, I always say that
But, if I gotta speak my
Mind they gon' say "Ah"
I heard these bitches fuckin'
For a lil position and I
promised to you nor me
So now we choose the roots, so we can plant new trees
Many minds always meet with pens and sheets
Close my eyes, think what next
-If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good
-But we independent, black owned and making scrilla
-We a threat to society
-They ban our
To give you a piece of my mind
('Cause you can't knock the hustle)
Who do you think you are?
Baby one day you'll be a star
Last seen out of state
To give you a piece of my mind
('Cause you can't knock the hustle)
Who do you think you are?
Baby one day you'll be a star
Last seen out of state
Nah Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah
It ain't the same without you by my side and I'm feeling so low
And the last one broke me down so bad cause she was a lil
get petty 'bout petty shit
Niggas speak they mind once they get mad
That mean you felt like that behind my back
That mean I shoulda been whooped yo ass
boyfriend, you gon' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing but some mouth
boyfriend, you gon' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing but some mouth
key, low-key to the low-key move your body
Come on make you follow me home
Never mind the traffic girl it's you i want
How about we try this slow
Even
the key to the Wraith
I got the key to the Bentley Truck
When I leave the booth, I'm gone pick it up
Facts, when I'm in my hood
Shit I do what I wanna
250
the black agenda
Who will I vote for in November
When I'm sickened by the few contenders
What a time to be remembered
How time has just dismembered
members
'Cuz now I'm slave, slave, slave, slave by your sick brain
I don't wanna the key of your heart
Push my face and touch my mind
Gimme black roses, R.I.P my
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