Lyrics:
Yellow, orange, red washing over your face
Oh your face
Why does everything fade back
To black and blue
And I fumble with my keys to the door
Shivers down
Words mean nothing here
We wanted freedom of speech now we've got it
Our thoughts are under the black light for all to see
Revealing skeletons in
really stop a man
That says fvck world with his dick hard
By any means necessary
If it means he will die in this life as king plus
Not that I'm in any rush
the strip pickin up clues and
we on the heels of this nigga shoes and
out the blue when, we see the chick the nigga screwin
Pushin his whip with the ice cuban
ain't gotta be that rich
She just like I tell the other bitches that my nigga's the shit
Black on black, step out the house
with a suit and a tie soon
go run up on, kids for leathers
What drug? Faculties bubble keys for G's
Cream flow like seven seas, hit chicks Guyanese
Word up, hold your head
Six hundred OJ on the blue way, like a two-ten
Now they lookin' for a black male in a blue Benz
Got behind me, now I'm doin' 'bout a dollar ninety,
with me don't **** with
Me don't play with me
i'ma jigga man got the jigga swag
I'ma kill black ****** in the black Limo kill fat ****** in the casino
I hate to be the one to buss your bubble but....pop
I don’t count this man’s arrest as a victory for the black community
I dare not say his name
not Tito
Have a couple babies, now let her get up
If we prayed and respected by big and the little
Riddle by the stock exchange rockgame
Get
a Mickey Ds
It’s a Sunday morning under the Georgia sun
A black man named Ahmaud goes on a run
This run will be assaulted by two blasts of a gun
Running
four minutes as I recollect the savages
I grew up with who lit the pilot cooking Blue Magic
Surrounded by the hood in a two parent household
Mama gave me
gone inky in the drink boy
One love
One real love will see you through when time & tide
gets to busy beating you black and blue
You lose that blue hue
black double R, get him on bike
R6, two riders
Yeah, I roll deep in the ringer
Fuck it
Got no keys for the Bimmer
Fuck
Niggas ain't done no drive-by
blue
Cause loving you is all I can do
Hey good-looking boys, gather around
The sidewalk papers gutter-press you down
All those lies can be so
Nobody knows about the jailhouse blues till you get within four walls
And the jailerman turns that big black key that's when your spirit falls
Then
the street (go hard)
I am gettin' it in until the end
I gotta go (go), go (go), go (oh)
Go hard
Gotta go, lemme get the car key
You don't want it with
Ain't gotta tell you where I'm from
You should know it by the accent
Steady dodgin' police
Chevy with the black tints
Schooled by the OGs
I done
feeling above
It's nothing but emotions
But this Romeo just flows
Life is like piano
And the black keys show the pain
It clashes with the melody
But both
decline
Where straight is the only norm and genders can't recline
The red and blue goblins knockin' your eye black and blue if you color blind
No reason but
news
CNN for the blue
Fox News for the red
People misled by the things they said
While we can't get ahead
From the lies they spread
What is it worth
they'd start a war
to exploit some brother's mother
Then there's the pyramid, that stands by itself
created by Black people's knowledge and wealth
and over
slanging keys flippin half ounces to quarters
When the Task hit that mean time to throw ya rocks
My little patner got 25 years for 2 rocks.
My block be
slanging keys flippin half ounces to quarters
When the Task hit that mean time to throw ya rocks
My little patner got 25 years for 2 rocks.
My block be
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