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empty and sent a chill across my skin
Heard the ghost of a black man hollerin' “Blue” across the field
He said “I sold my only daughter to keep that
ostrzegała cię, byś uważała na takich jak my
Więc zejdź w dół skarbie, pokaż jak mi jak klaszczą dla mnie
Młody B, pół sceny włożyłem już w body bag skillem
the whole world falls to the sea
We'll be living ever after, happily
Sometimes you remind me of a moonbeam
On the ghost of a moonbeam out on the beach
nigga testimony
Pop you if you test the homie
I just read on Malcolm X
By Any Means Necessary
And I felt the Holy Ghost inside my yard
I want the Wraith,
It was just a low spot on the prairie
Where clear water used to run
Now it's a shadow of a ghost town
Out there baking in the sun
I've been circling
of the sun
Two lights in the velvet fog
Blue stain from the brain
Of a fly on the pane
Of the window is laughing at you and I
By design, true friends are hard
of blue
I am captured by the way you move
Oh, oh, oh
How your voice could steal my breath
For a moment stop this beating chest
Oh, oh, oh
If your
that lowrider
I can't leave a witness (Brr)
Touchdown in Cali' by the Bay
All I see is bridges (Whew, whew)
We ain't even finished
Green on me like I'm
corners of my mindscape
Deep inside those shades
The answers are a secret
Forbidden by the black kings
They keep us in this prison
Slavery is our fate in
us, graves await ghost drowned sunken men
Will our fate be to sink here or return home to see you again
In the fog & March darkness of a black
break it all down for me
I remember you and I, Northern Michigan
The color in between the leaves
Black tourmaline, blue-green
Like some bioluminescent
your guard down
You're haunted by the ghost hiding out in your heart
You can't see him, but you feel him pound
Whispering should you stay or should
Eagle in the dark
Feathers in the pages
Monkeys in my heart
Are rattling their cages
Found a way to blue
Another ghost to follow
Said "it's
the moon in a basket on your bike front by the coast
The way your fixed it up, in pale grief you were a ghost
You liked to play with darkness, all
Yo, first I sprinkle a verse
By adding words, rhymes
Flippin 'em in to a verse with lines
Then ima hit 'em with spurts rhyme
Then ima let 'em
I am the ghost
Of haunting hope
A trailing phantom
Some withering wisp of smoke
Slipping by
And these are my words
Flung through the sky
Trailing red
Everybody wants to feel those arms around them
To be rocked like a cradle by their mama, their lover, or the Lord
And hearts live on no matter how
Satan is not by himself. And then at times we only say "Satan I bind you" but we must now say "Satan I bind you, I bind your angelic race, and I bind your
the hours are slipping by
i stare into the night
into my deep blue sea
of unforgotten memory
i paint your face
into my mind
and kiss your tears
I got drunk by myself last night
they say it's no way to make things right
I just didn't have anything better to do.
The dog was asleep
packed odessey
Majesty, livin out the golden book prophecy
Unstoppable, Iron Shiek of rap speaks
Blaze a tree in the street, blue and grey benz jeep
thought
By the end of the night, you'll be picking up your jaw
Plants, not ten or twenty
Run up in the crop gaff with eggs Benny (agh)
Man's 'ead got
This Life Ain't For Everybody
Last night we played til 3 am in some Alabama honky tonk
Paying my dues by moaning these blues and making this guitar
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