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flew the skyways, and honey wasn't made by the bee If black was blue, if I was you, I'd come back to me There's no way for you to know How much that I
held up by stars Were my arms to short to ransom you from broken skin and black and blue Stitch your eyes so you could read this forever It's been
got to roll, roll, roll with the punches If all life offers is black and blue You've got to roll, roll, roll with the punches Little weapons over
and bumy, you yellin' for you mommy And people think its funny, quit tryin' to out run me Your eyes are blue and black and, your clothes are ripped
Your eyes are blue and black and your clothes are ripped and tackin' You thought that you could hack it, you shouldn't have wore that jacket 'Cuz I
a white collar by his white evil eye Fight or flight, yo, that's just what it is When you see a pig, hit him in his baby back ribs But don't trip, I'm just
From the first gray light of the morning I've been gone On my journey towards the stars Will I know when I reach the other side The earth so blue
"Blacks are too fuckin broke to be republicans" In this land I can't stand or sit and not get shit thrown up in my face A brotha never gets
like to do that now, I've written some haikus Haikus are Japanese poems consisting of 17 syllables, three lines Five, seven, five And I find them
A speck in the wide blue sea. 'Tis the last of all the land. A dweller upon our lonesome isle, the last, lonely man? - By the Gods he is there to never
a leggin on Misses Dancee BLAM! BLAM! We comin out and yes you are the don You hold for the mic upon they call me lyrical champion Me bigga me black
And the beats are usually done by duro and clue Who in the hell wanna battle, the ill mathematical? My motherfuckin' brain is IBM compatible Techniques are