Lyrics:
of the Lord
Man it's only by the grace of the Lord
I was always that boring one
I never wanted to do that much
I had a fear of the roads 'cause the young black
nuh use nuh stone
Mix up mi baba roots wid mi tiger bone
She start play sweet song pon mi saxaphone
See har, man, sum'n dead she wear black
I'm the one they don't like
I don't care if you don't like me, get out my face and go sightsee
I'm so high key, I got the juice like High-C
An O.G
bleak
Another train leavin' home
Conceding defeat with a low moan
Hangin' in a sky, made of stone
Everybody's leavin' home, I called my man Jerome
grain of sand, I
You see I can make a ship sail, on dry land tell 'em yeah
I'm unhappy with all the powers I possess, yeah
Girl you're the key to my
found the key
Freestyle Fellowship
This fellow gets beat while
He moans and groans and throws a fit
Aryans are carryin' out sin
Burryin', marryin'
To the beat of the music in a hypnotic trance
As I sidle over to a friend of mine
Drunkenly say, we'll be close until the end of time
As time goes by
And all you sightings up there in the sky
Feel free to drop in anytime
Anytime you're just kinda passin' by
And you get the urge that you want to see
the secrets of the ages
Vanglorious! This is protected
by the red, the black, and the green
with a KEY! SISSSSSY!
"It was nearly eleven, when I started
shut the fuck up black bitch
Wait a minute, you ain't gotta be pullin me by my motherfuckin hair! Let
go of my motherfuckin hair!
Hey just step the fuck
sacrifice that pagan
‘Cause it’s Coka, it’s going down
Do you want it by the key
Do you want it by the pound?
Yo it’s Coka, it’s going down
Do you want it by
dopamine
This venom inside of your body is probly'
Black as the wool that I wear with the jewels
Thinkin' how I'm gonna keep the cool
Cause I'm high-key
Key Largo
Runnin' Nat narcotic
By George he got it
Takin' makin' the G erotic
And the fiends they scheme
So he can put 'em down
But his method is
me
She my new friend and your worst enemy
Cause now that I got clout I could get what I see
I been on my phone
Don’t leave me alone
Black card like
of the Imperium assembled before the towering cyclopean walls of ancient Gul-Kothoth. It was some time before the billowing dust cloud raised by the massed arrival
The black and orange Aventador like Daffy Duck (skrrt)
I swerve Mercedes Benz 'cause my credentials up
I told her, "I got one million of these racks, baby"
'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
you! All lives can’t matter till black do
Hey queen, hey king
I see you! All lives can’t matter till black do
High key invaded our psyche but you know
Aye
Can't get lost where sheep are
Wool got spun and not by metre (yeah)
After all, can't ball on my own
I'm my brother's keeper (yeah)
Take
bleak
Another train leavin' home
Conceding defeat with a low moan
Hangin' in a sky, made of stone
Everybody's leavin' home, I called my man Jerome
Take that shit or I leave it, oo
I'm in Russia with Phoenix
Diamonds, all seamed like I mean it, bitch, yeah I mean it
White keys typing away
Black
I won't lie I'm not sorry
I've been shook by yo body
The way you moving it
Oh my Lord
You me and yo colleague
Masquerade
All night, all night, all
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
Last Poet
Cadence on that, Black Magic
Swanton to the Bomb, drop jewels up in the calm
Forgetting your accolades when I’m steady grooving souls
In a city
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