Lyrics:
bum bum bum
Bum bum bum bum bum bum
It was a cold night when you let yourself in
They both were armed, you did not care
And one by one your
Torment
(Sound)
(Hitmaka)
Yeah
I gave you more than you wanted
I gave you more than you needed
So tell me, how does it feel
To lose the one you
in me or don't I don't care
'Cause I believe in me, only thing I should care
I also believe God's by my side
'Cause he makes my heartbeat sound like
Naked at the club, and when I'm drinking 'til I drop
And when I'm riding on the bus, I'm thinking about a tipsy bum
When I'm naked at the club,
find I spiritually define nigga, rhyme killa
I'm the purer from Missour-a
Quick when I rip shit trip this animalistic, fuck Ace Ventura
By the power
A ringing bell muffled by earth
A sign of life from the catacombs
Enshrined in charcoal
Encrusted with salt
Shrinking skin
Clings to the bones
Crowder
For everyone who is a doubter
Remember Thomas saw His hands
Let's start finding the lost sheep
And not stress 'bout making bands
BUM
I am just
the letters yeah, I'll learn to keep it down
'Cause to lift the weight you anchored to my ankles
I gotta call it by its name
And float away
Bum bum bum
Bum ba
to chase the blues away
Flooded by acid rain is falling
Sounds of nonsense calling
You think aloud to chase the blues away
So days go by here comes
claim to be my brother understand
That human worth is never measured by a man
So put superiority away today
My blackness' a reflection of the One great
optomistic than the Sounds of Blackness
Flip lines that rip through the chest cavity
And I keep going and going just like an Energizer battery
Flattery
Let's have a little church up in here
How ya doin'? This is Kirk Franklin
Sharin' with my sisters Cheryl, Sandi, and De De
With Sounds of Blackness
hands to the song
Sounds of Blackness, Salt and Pepa say, Peace y'all
And hold on
[Chorus: x3]
car, now I'm forced to take the train just to hear bums rap, damn
I caught a bum rap
Look how they feed me lies till my stomach is full, I see through
hands to the song
Sounds of Blackness, Salt and Pepa say, Peace y'all
And hold on
[Chorus: x3]
Liable to drive-by on a summer day
July 4th'll be a June
Block ten block ten block ten bla ba bum
The sound of the drum, that crips and bloods know
with your soul!
Wait for me dragon, we'll meet in the sky by fire and magic I am sworn
Hell is calling! We cannot be denied fly to the blackness
Kto tu ma moc jak dynamity
Ruffsoundsystem sounds wicked
Gdy ja nawijam tobie kaszkiet spada
Kto tu zapalił zapałkę mała
Bum bum bum bum bum styla
Closed eyes in my mind I engage what you relate
you elate to amaze my hearts a maze that you escaped
Two can play blackness is standard Horus has
yourself by the amount that's on your wrist
Over you do they reminice, I don't know but it's prevalent
Energies we bring's evident I just do this out
the firestorm
Struggle to see, night and day or, blackness fills the sky
Entrapped within the, blinded by the brightness of your eyes
All of the wasting, all
Let's have a little church up in here
How ya doin'? This is Kirk Franklin
Sharin' with my sisters Cheryl, Sandi, and De De
With Sounds of Blackness
She was stunned by a young nigga
Woo woo
Now she warm like the sun hit her
Too cool
I just came with the drums hit in
Bum biddy bum
Better run from
will, suspended in space
I can't think straight, my mind encumbered by discontent
I've fallen into pitch blackness
So lost I can't find my way out
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