Lyrics:
and Tarcisia told me where they were going and told me it was 38 via Regnoli. So she said “Would you like to come down?” By this time we’d moved up to Villanova,
about time
To be a black men you have to be bold
You may get judged by the color of your skin
No matter where you go
To many black men dying in the row
told you all
about, remember? By the way, it was Nassau Bahamas and not Jersey where the Traveller's rest was, see!
So, there we were, standing
you ashamed of bein black?"
(Nothin' but love for you my sister)
Might even know how hard it is (no doubt)
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? (no
the record by the fist full
By the crate full, and we grateful
When you hear the soulful records that are tasteful
Last night the DJ saved my life
'Cause
because he lacked faith
But instead, he was shot by another black face
Another day in the ghetto,
Where this young black girl was being ignored by her
paws up
'Cause you were born this way
LA FRANCE, Hands up, paris lets go! pont
Everybody on their feet, let's celebrate
My mama told me when I was young
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
crowd on its feet
So we can set it off
I've got your back Salt you know I'm never soft
Yo where's your records at?
Right beside me
Am I black enough for you
Am I black enough for you
Am I black enough for you
Am I black enough for you
We're gonna move on up
One by one
We
in our history
Were no slave ships, were no misery, call me crazy, or isn't he
See I fell asleep and I had a dream, it was all black everything
blood that got us here
Thank god we're here
But don't compliment their accomplishments
Never hire blacks fire where you can fire blacks
It's becoming
coming back for you one day
You can see it from afar, we were riding that wave
Blinded by the lights, and it's something I crave
We didn't want
Where, where, where, where
Where we were, kinda thing, betcha crawl, all alone (Lord)
Where we were, kinda thing, betcha crawl, all alone (say it, watch
them dreams
Have a Scottie Beam impact
The opposite of an angry song
A safe space where black girls can all get along
No, we're not frowned upon
foxxx)
Everybody rise as I present to a jet black crowd
What it's like to be black and proud
In a world where white is right but not tonight
This is
by these hams just because my skin is black
Black Black Black Black Black Black Black Black Black Black Black
Got damn Like damn why they messing with
Where were you when the wind blew over
The houses owned by the black and the brown
Where were you when we needed you to say
Where were you when the man
coffee, boy (black coffee)
Mmm that's where it's at (mean it)
Way back yonder when I don't know when
See I got hungover before I was ten
You see my
years, there were no black cops
You couldn't even run, drive round the block
Recently police trained black cop
To stand on the corner, and take gunshot
Black man taking no losses, oh yeah
Tell me where were you when I was walking?
Now I run the game, whole world talking
King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut
[Black Thought]
Yo, where the freaks at? Lookin' at me
You want to see Black? Then jump on it
And to the chumps who think they might want it
I
Black King
Black Queen
Black Queen
Black King
Black Queen
(Can you recognize!)
Black Queen
Black King
Black King
Black Queen
Black King
(Can you
ear
But I got both hands on the wheel while you got both hands on my gears
By now, no doubt that we were heading south
I guess nobody ever taught her
.png/220px-Pink_Floyd,_Wish_You_Were_Here_(1975).png "Wish You Were Here")
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