Lyrics:
niggas
If you've seen what they've seen, you would wonder
Through the rain and the pain and the thunder
By the time that you realized that it's goin'
The three, the three
With them lips by Kylie she a freak
She nasty, nasty
V.I.P, need seen I.D. 'fore we speak
See it, see it
E.P.T, Black Rabbit we like forty
I'd rather spend my time kissin' baby's sweet lips
I've been born again (There's a change in me)
I've been born again (I said a change, a change)
a case
Shawty litty gimme
Lip stick stains on my face
Shawty litty gimme
Lip stick stains on my waist
She left stains on my face
But she ain't staying
Red eyes, tell me twice
Should I put my hopes on ice
Fair skin, empty face
Help me keep my nerve in place
Read my lips, time slips
Slowly from
on the floor
But baby I gotta get through
Crumb by crumb in this big black forest
Maybe in you I'll believe
Maybe I'll believe in you
Suddenly I'm not
the cubes
X's on my mind but all I want is you
Just can't find the time I'm sitting on the moon while in my room
When the world becomes so small I tend
Gurley
Say His Name
Gabriella Nevarez
Say Her Name
Tamir Rice
Say His Name
Say His Name
Say His Name
These are just a few of the Black americans killed by
Tap the box rip plastic by the seams
Call my name distant wind
Sweet thang come to me
Smell the aura shake me at the knees
Brush my nose against its
I was two
My entire body fit
On top of the theatre seat
Without any shoe poking over
After my eighth time
I told Dad I wanted to change my name
Hook (x2)
They thought he left to escape the rat-ta-tat
But his lip was fat, her eye was black;
She's telling everyone she fell, but nobody's
You so beautiful in that Black skin
That you wearing
I speak for all the kings
I thought that I should share it
You said that you could a black man
Call me the track killer
Blood thirsty like dracula
This flow is spectacular
A deadly vernacular
By the time I'm done, this shit gonna be deader than
time
Now I'm overcome
By the light of day
My lips are near, but my heart is far away
Now the war is won
How come nothing tastes good?
You're
Light up the broccoli kid
Throw the relish in my back pocket
Keep your eyes open, push your seat back, just flow
That's how we doing it
Bound by
literally fit to your physical
I'm single and spiritual, by the way, why your lips so kissable
She told I was golden, I felt like I the chosen
She let me beat
The red devil gives the blue bird a pink-slip
The purple power showers green into the white lips
Not everything is so black and gold
Attack the mold, never
Sick yellow piston, I'm on a missions,
Reach for the heat and get burnt by the bomb,
Blast off the booster seat, I'm on the team to beat,
They better
unceasing cries everywhere, rivers of blood I feel on my lips
the black fire is finally here, it's time to run run run
Black Fire from hell... of evil
must be a dyke
Witcho' lips swoll, and give a nig' some ackrite
Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggas don't
must be a dyke
Witcho' lips swoll, and give a nig' some ackrite
Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggas don't
[Hook: Black Sheep (Emage)]
We like blowing up the spot
(Summa the time)
We're known for fronting, not
(Summa the time)
We give our shows all we
overcome,
By the light of day.
My lips are near, but my hear is far away.
Tell me what to say,
I'll be your mouthpiece!
Into the light of a bridge that burns
sin please don't judge my skin
I often see how they objectify you black girl
Yet deep inside invisibly inspired by ya
You lips, your curves it all
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