Lyrics:
Another black man in America
Dead in the streets by the hands of police
I can’t even tell you what is scarier
They sworn to protect but they leave my
queen
Many of us have died for the cause
But still fighting with sword and shield
The queen is dead
The queen is dead
The queen is dead
The queen is
your eyes
We Don't want it to hurt
But we Don't want you alive
Now close your eyes
Accept that you'll be dead by sunrise (Dead by sunrise)
You can try
A strong willed tough woman, but she's always kind
Grandad was a farming man
You feel the strength in his grip when he shakes your hand
Up the dirt road,
has whispered lies
And led them off as slaves
But we know that You are God, Yours is the victory
We know there is more to come
That we may not yet
has whispered lies
And led them off as slaves
But we know that You are God, Yours is the victory
We know there is more to come
That we may not yet
We got a vibe
I can tell by the way that u look in my eyes
I been dead fa so long now I feel so alive
Cuz the shit that we got u can't find at Vlive
our union is interfaith
And we ain't finna break, now tell 'em bout it
You are by far
The baddest bitch alive
You are by far
The baddest bitch alive
You
Lately feeling confused like am I dead or alive
I'm ahead of my time
But not yet in my Prime
So I'm still on my grind
Sometimes my life be like a frown
She is a girl driven mad by the relentless forces of the beyond
He will not relent, as he comes for her again and again
I put my hearse in
to rid himself of the one
Ring by hurling it inside the volcano
But on the way, a thought had struck his mind
The Egyptians had invented the ring
So he
to fear, death is a dead memory around here. Keep me near. Hand, arms outstretched for bless-ed those willing to stand up to the next step
First off I’m
you tread
On my open chest
On my broken heart
On my future days
I'm alive though
I'm alive
But without love
Life is just a sum of days
Ticking ticking
Thank you, thank you very much
For comin' out this evening
Thank you, thank you, thank you you're far too kind
Hold your applause, this is your
not the best, dog, then I'm one of them
Listen, I'm a different kind of boss
I'm cut from a different kind of cloth
These niggas is different kind
My kind, my kind, my kind are hated and feared
We all started as someone with a chance to make our way
Sometimes the world was cold but we waited
couldn't
Told me the name on the Gram is her friend
And she told me trust her but really I wouldn't
But not my bitch, right
Not my bitch, right
This only our
Thankful I'm alive, and I ain't dead now
I was really down by my lonely
Now, all these niggas wanna
Claim they know me
Calling me big bro when I'm big homey
things as summer by the sea
The Hamptons, Malibu, Capri
The kind of man who comes alive when he comes near Rodeo Drive
Is the kind of man who wins my
start that don't make you strongest
He who burns last, burns the longest
Fuck what they say about me
Fact is I'm the legacy of B.I.G.
The Queen of New
line
I never fuck with drugs, I only drink for the buzz
I can handle my liquor, and my daddy is a judge
And he looks out for me
But what about
Dsus C G Am
I'm alive And the angel of mercy is right by my side
Am
You act like I owe you
But I'm not in your
Old McDonald had a farm
Ee-eye-ee-eye - my dick
(Is he dead?)
You can run but you can't hide, I find ya
Just when you think the shit is over,
at the party
But it's a party
Human being I can put you on
Being black and free and alive can you put me on?
Being a queen of colour girl can you put me on?
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