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Jet black hair
Tangled stare
Blood inside
Silent stare

Naked heart
Red light night
Tangled heart
Midnight hair

Poor man's bride
Hey princess, lay back in your chair
Show us your geometry, see if I stare
Pink cigarette, white see-through dress
And a black and gold veil
This night belongs to us
My dear princess of death
We have a destiny together
As we meet in hungry caress
A deadly kiss under moonlit sky
As I stare
at the Holiday Inn 
But she thinks that he looks like Elvis 
When he runs his fingers through that jet black hair 
And sometimes she forgets an order 
Cause
[Grym Reaper (Gatekeeper)]
(Black woman)
She's never gonna come back
(Princess)
She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)
Inn
But she thinks the he looks like Elvis
When he runs his fingers through that jet black hair
And sometimes she forgets an order
Cause she's so struck
in here you might jet lag a bit
I'm passionate about everything that I want, I do what it do and y'all don't
I put the whole world in my trunk, let
I go and check
My little yappy by the seaside

Cause I know she's live
Plus she's a dealer
She gives me hospitality
She treats me right
That's
in here you might jet lag a bit
I'm passionate about everything that I want, I do what it do and y'all don't
I put the whole world in my trunk, let
and I labelled in royal pavilions
Them flower heads must have been stupid
Tell me how the fuck black niggas get caught with all that loot kid
There's jet
we're both black so I don't want to lay you flat
Instead let's get paper, while it's paper to get
Private Jet, 600 coupes that I runs if...
I'm livin'
black Pontiac
Enough cash in a suitcase to never come back
Been thinkin' 'bout flying down to paradise
It won't be the same if you're not by my side
got a real fast jet black Pontiac
Enough cash in a suitcase to never come back
Been thinkin' 'bout flying down to paradise
It won't be the same if
Peace don't make me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
Livin' large, tellin' me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta live by
pinicle yet
And if they too sentimental to jet cause everything up on dinner was disrespectful
So check for me, I’m the one with the crazy hair
Dancin’
What hardship you claim to see, but I can tell by your stare
Nigga you fugazi, sayin' ya crew blazin'
Like sayin' Miss Cleo is a true Jamaican, we makin'
Peace don't make me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
Livin' large, tellin' me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta live by
wanna
You remind me of Monaco babe,
Mt Blanc princess Grace babe
Racking chips in Monte Carlo babe,
Be my million dollar baby,
By the end of the trip
and I labelled in royal pavilions
Them flower heads must have been stupid
Tell me how the fuck black niggas get caught with all that loot kid
There's jet
under-developed there, hell if I care
What hardship you claim to see, but I can tell by your stare
N**** you fugazi, sayin ya crew blazin
like sayin Miss Cleo is
not a small-time thing

Took the express on a air force jet
The thoughts in my mind broke me out into sweat
I was thinkin' of the message again
When they're gonna stare in slack-jawed wonder as they hear me say
CHORUS:
I am Aquaman and nobody better mess with me
I may be nothing to you but I am
Cash with the school kids toke crack with magnums
Def Jukie, jet black, black lungs, black hoodie
Both crushin with a musket pressed to the musk
just a game of chess 
Where ancient gods and devils fight. 
People stagger by you, 
Thick blood running down their faces, 
While little jet-black
touch
Does she miss me does she care
Oh I miss her kitty stare
Do you have a little time
Would you like to ease my mind
Talk for hours and never stop