Lyrics:
black cops in cars profilin
Hardcore kids in the West got stress
In the East we are chased by the same black beast
The black cop is the only real
A desk by the window is empty today
"Claire's not here Miss", I heard Charlotte say
The classroom is silent and no one knows why
Mrs Johnson is
all by myself
Whenever people saw me, they treated me like trash
cll alone in NYC living like an outcast
But I wasn't the only one
DON:
They laughed
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
Come in peace
Another black dead by the police
By the Police
They don’t care they coming up inside our home
Our home
Are they cops or robbers nigga I
and Im slicing em up
And I'm overcoming all these challenges, cause I'm
Black Samurai, Black Suma, Black Samurai
Black Suma, Black Samurai
Black Samurai,
and yellow
Black and yellow bitch
Bitches going prey prey
Running for their life
Spotted by their spouse
Nigga be predator
Bitches going prey prey, going Gaga
obtains the stain, will gain a rain
That pours, it soars my brain to yours
Ordained by law to train the poor
I'll make sure that there ain't gonna be no
of Preston
Feeling like a giant, all the others getting stepped on
Always keep it reppin', yeah, I've always got the crest on
Tryna do way more, think I've got
the Basement, it was cosigned by the BNYX
These niggas on IG, paying for bullshit ass blue check
I don't give a fuck bout nothing, bitch I'm tryna count the rack
Preston like serving that roin sometimes ion want be known
From trapping to doing these shows Cpn just to get me a loan
Extended the clip Nia Long make her
Still Bleeds My Heart
Lyrics: B.Preston
Music: H.Harris, M.Honey, K.McMillan, B.Preston, L.Specter
It just gets worse
Still bleeding
Still grieving
Skyline
Lyrics: B.Preston
Music: H.Harris, B.Webb, B.Preston, M.Honey, L.Specter
Sunday, October
Still sleepless, my soul bled
Tears fell. on fowers
sweet days of summer I rely on you
Held like a holy ghost, I keep them by few
I've been searching all night through
Now on some distant coast
Here I find
I'll tell you how I became the wicked nigga they call Young Mind Fuck
Black out, black out
(Youngin' from Del Amo)
Black out, black out
(Belt by
I'll tell you how I became the wicked nigga they call Young Mind Fuck
Black out, black out (Youngin from Del Amo)
Black out, black out (Belt by
Frank Zappa (guitar, piano, lead vocals)
Billy Mundi (drums, vocals, yak)
Bunk Gardner (woodwinds)
Roy Estrada (electric bass, vocals)
Don Preston
Ray collins (lead vocals)
Frank zappa (lead guitar)
Roy estrada (bass)
Jimmy carl black (drums)
Arthur tripp (drums)
Ian underwood (piano, alto
Frank zappa (guitar, piano, lead vocals)
Billy mundi (drums, vocals, yak)
Bunk gardner (woodwinds)
Roy estrada (electric bass, vocals)
Don preston
Frank zappa (guitar, piano, lead vocals)
Billy mundi (drums, vocals, yak)
Bunk gardner (woodwinds)
Roy estrada (electric bass, vocals)
Don preston
Frank zappa (guitar, piano, lead vocals)
Billy mundi (drums, vocals, yak)
Bunk gardner (woodwinds)
Roy estrada (electric bass, vocals)
Don preston
Frank zappa (guitar, piano, lead vocals)
Billy mundi (drums, vocals, yak)
Bunk gardner (woodwinds)
Roy estrada (electric bass, vocals)
Don preston
Frank Zappa (guitar, piano, lead vocals)
Billy Mundi (drums, vocals, yak)
Bunk Gardner (woodwinds)
Roy Estrada (electric bass, vocals)
Don Preston
Frank zappa (guitar, piano, lead vocals)
Billy mundi (drums, vocals, yak)
Bunk gardner (woodwinds)
Roy estrada (electric bass, vocals)
Don preston
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