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inna she nighty (Pom pom!)

But I ain't on that rah rah man a boss
I'm from T dot you might get dub up if you floss
In the wrong part of town, in
And there's a song that they're singing
It's a word in the world
It's a word in their hearts

A part hate
I heard a man say
Tear apart hate
And I saw
as fast as I can
Trying to bring a balance to me and the man
Part of me is screaming to say
I want to be carried away

Moving through my changes
inna she nighty (Pom pom!)

But I ain't on that rah rah man a boss
I'm from T dot you might get dub up if you floss
In the wrong part of town, in
whenever I do travel
If to Portugal, England, or Spain
As I do walk by the shipyards and the harbors
I smell the salt, and the bay rum of your ghost again
invented to give sight
By the white man

We pledge allegiance
All our lives
To the magic colors
Red, blue and white
But we all must be given
The liberty that
Carlo
Lord have Murciélago, yeah
And I don't know how the fuck I'm supposed
To look into my parents eyes when I'm scared to die
My eyes same color
let pass by.

To her he might be the man of her dreams
To find where she's been hiding inside
Broken or battered, it really doesn't matter
Her
the man 
But we all know, yes we all know, he thinks he's born to glory. 

Until he dies by the divine right of Kings 
No one down here wants to give
Large fingers pushin' paint... 
You're God and you got big hands... 
The colors blend... 
The challenges you give man... 
Seek my part
judge a man by the tone of his skin
It's crazy
Cause he has a heart
Like you have a heart and

Why can't we be color blind
You know we should
Be
with my guns by my side 
Ready to ride till I die 
And I'm a soldier 
And you can see it in my eyes 
Even when the man dies 
They say a soldier
judge a man by the tone of his skin
It's crazy
Cause he has a heart
Like you have a heart and

Why can't we be color blind
You know we should
Be
you want
Every color you are
Family man
His patience tried
Put a torch to his home
And warmed his hands by the fire
The greed of desire
My roads
machine and I'm switched on

I'm a creature part man but mostly dick
A genus penis my mouth's a prick
A semen geyser a woman despiser
A gender spender
people 
Is the scar too deep 
You can't hold a man's soul 
By the color of his keys 
A tear of blood runs from my eye 
But somehow I can never 
Make
With music by our side
To break the color lines
Let's work together
To improve our way of life
Join voices in protest
To social injustice
You're a better man than I

Could you tell a wise man
By the way he speaks or spells?
Is this more important
Than the stories that he tells?
And call
on the frame of a house
Will not tell you of the colors within
So why would I try to judge
A man by the shade of his skin? When

Color is skin deep
But
last stand
I've been drinkin' dust
I've been kickin' cans
All my family, they went home
Let me in Portugal, all alone 

Thought I saw that caravan
I just don't let it show
I guess I just expect you to stand by and understand
It's just part of the weakness in your man

I know you love me and I
you want
Every color you are
Family man
His patience tried
Put a torch to his home
And warmed his hands by the fire
The greed of desire
My roads
, so it's going to be  louder now I figure
So uh, so everyone must know this shit by now, and uh,
What we done is took all our favorite parts,
Put it
zones, while in another part of town,
A young man lies, bleeding in the cold
I see hearts and minds suffocating
As if by God they have been forsaken
I've been to the desert on a horse with no name
He's got a different color, but he always looks the same

Well,
Black walls
Black walls
Black