Lyrics:
We deal in too many externals, brother
Always afro's, handshakes and dashikis
Never can a man build a working structure for black capitalism
of
A black man's eyes
Black Woman
You are
Beautiful
Black Woman
Black
Woman
Yeah
Uh
Dear Black Woman
Rey Rey
Althea
Love
A Black Man
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
could have thought
This man in black
Was soft and had any yellow up his back
I gave that notion up the day a lumberjack
Came in and it wasn't to pray
digging this and we be digging that
Yeah
The song is by some groovy cats
If you can dig
The cats, you can dig the song
Yo the black panthers woulda
by her apron strings
'Twern't for powder and her store-bought hair
The man she love wouldn't gone nowhere, nowhere
Got them Saint Louis Blues; I'm
completed without the sun, moon and stars
That's man, woman and child
To all you fake-ass niggas who think you gonna survive out here
Without your Black
tone, I'll rock your ass to the bone
But step up, black man, gotta step up, black man
You gotta step up, black man, please step up, black man
Yo, please
Stupendous confectionary
Known her from secondary
Ex man dead and buried
Bro stay strapped like some verlcro
She could do it in sceletos or sheltoes
Y-y-y-yeah
Bruh I see, girls everywhere
Titties, ass, hands in the air
It's a party over here
Shake it for the man of the year
Uh ma-man
of progeny
None shall be spared by the wrath of the Black fed by furious envy
Lies cannot spill from the mouths of the dead for this time of dread is
But
us to bring
Peace against the darkness, which is unGodly
So what's the black man's true religion, who should we follow?
Use your own intuition, you
back behind black gettin' blowed
Full of high dro and you can smell it on my clothes
Man I live up in B.R, I'ma die up in B.R
I got shit to do today
trafficking happened first on our borders
Rewrote the Bible, justify how you brought us
Sacrificial lambs, getting shipped to the slaughter
Black man
No need for fame, black fathers are legendary
Watching He Got Game, coming from the hood,
Often misunderstood but still black fathers are necessary
man hating black women yea you're trash
Fists up in the air for all of my people
We don't ask for too much
We just want to be treated equal
So fuck
Yo, I'm Black Forever ever
I'm Black like a fist raised by Medgar Evers
I'm Pro Black, I never crack under pressure
I'm Black like a Mac-11 sitting
A black man hating black women yea you're trash
Fists up in the air for all of my people
We don't ask for too much
We just want to be treated equal
So fuck
brown, stick around"
"But as you black, oh brother, get back get back get back"
Me and a man was workin' side by side
This is what it meant
They was
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
"In this country a man's home is his castle."
I've been jacked by the racist scum, and here I come
Klan, run - cause revenge is fun! And I'm that
"In this country a man's home is his castle"
I've been jacked by the racist scum, and here I come
Klan, run 'cause revenge is fun! And I'm that
by her apron strings
'Twern't for powder and her store-bought hair
The man she love wouldn't gone nowhere, nowhere
Got them Saint Louis Blues; I'm
What's up, dog?
What you need, nigga?
Ah shit, one time
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
had Not by them cars, not by them condensers And that's 20% she meant they curve them in the air Who's telling you right now I am a black man top Hackle
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