Lyrics:
Bad man I'am not owned by no white man
Bad man dressed in all black like I’m batman
Whipping da white like I’m tryna get payback
For what the white
Like Miles Davis, I've been swayed by the cool
There's just something 'bout the summertime, there's just something 'bout the moon
So I laid a kiss
way, das Meer ist mehr als kind of blue
Black sky, fühlst du den Black Sky Spirit?
Late Night, Late night spirit
Drei Uhr nachts, immer noch wach
Black
at before)
Should I be sewn in, hugged, I can by not saying
(Still being cried and laughed at from light to blue)
And should I be hugged and tugged down
at before)
Should I be sewn in, hugged, I can by not saying
(Still being cried and laughed at from light to blue)
And should I be hugged and tugged down
no fucking clown
Play this in the club they get to moving set the mood
All these pretty ladies they be grooving by the two's
All I see is red bottoms
rest is on my born day
Bust it, sometimes I sit back and just reflect
Watch the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past
gettin' sold
He got the runny nose
Summertime, we don't trust niggas in winter clothes
I swear the hood low, as the burner get rolls I follow the city
glances
They tried to break the bond like Will and Jada (Jada)
And when they drop the bond, I'ma free the Wave up (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
I cop cribs by
(ice)
Yeah, playin' for keeps (keeps)
Suck up the gang, she a leech (leech)
Came in the game with a key (key)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Vera is a girl
Whose favorite song is
""Hot Fun In The Summertime""
Finds a way to smile
When everything is going down the drain
Turn it around
Turn
Movin' to the backbeat
Walkin' down Main Street
Checkin' out the new scene
Watchin' all the girls go by
High heels - short dress
Baby, make your
turquoise the color that I bleed
More like blue the color is not seen
More like a Kora ora than a banjo
Or like the Mona Lisa with a Afro
Picasso of black
He lost it all
The keys to car,
The keys to the crib,
Lost the keys to her heart
He's lost now, sunny money ain't the same in the dark
She's lost
debut
Professor X (Vanglorious)
"Exists in a state of red, black, and green, wWith a key, sissies"
Now with this bein' the new trend, we don't fit in
move it to the custo
Got out the dust slow, move it by the bus load
Blue faces bengees in that Doir duffle
Tip toeing on marble, mansion is a marvel
be the daddy
That runs the house, straight up
[warren g]
Now you can call me pappy or you can call me daddy
I'm hitting 21st in the blue and grey
Journey think he Beethoven
Play the Keys Beethoven
White Black Keys Zaytoven
These symphonies Beethoven
But came from the Bricks in the Nola
Bitch
perception is key
I wrote this listening to Janelle Monae
Or was it Stevie
I wonder
No, I think it was Tony, Tony, Tony, followed by Marvin Gate, Curtis
gone cold by the summertime
Know you ain't tryna be alone
If don't wanna go don't go
If you say something 'bout us feel different
Then why you running
to call home
Now I don't know where we're supposed to go
Deep blues or dull grey feelings
That's how I spend my summertime
Pick me up in your car cause I'm
to call home
Now I don't know where we're supposed to go
Deep blues or dull grey feelings
That's how I spend my summertime
Pick me up in your car cause I'm
morphine, blue's them oxy's
We the young black and arrogant
Weed we be carryin' they greet us like kings
Cause we arrive in these chariots
Bitches wanna
I'm a Dade county representer, low key
No gold teeth
No spinners, go getta, gorilla, turn killa
Fo scrilla, fo real-a, and I see no nigga
Bet that, get
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