Lyrics:
lived under the system, you now know as Jim crow
Where oppressive Black Codes and state laws created by those brutes
Trapped us in the burning hell
as "diabolical man"
Well I got diabolical beats, raggedy clothes
And aw hell, I'm even wearing diabolical drawers
I'm not white as Barry 'cause I'm dirtier than
treat the mic
Alright now
Toni Toni Toni
We gon fuck like it’s out anniversary
Pull you by the roots
Rocking, knocking boots
Take it every way but
high in a Hemi wit that red coat paint
In the rain yea I'm straight, you need that work I'm on my way
Moving Cane, Mary Jane, Beamer got all types
of death, we can not save ourselves.
To breathe is not enough.
Yes sir, I Will.
When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed,
Blue and white
you could make a million
Off a pair of dice
Lord knows we done been through
All the scary nights (Pray for us)
Pain in my voice gets deep like Barry
you'd like
Yes but still you can say darker
And darker i don't know
What the outside of this thing
Looks like at all i do it's dark and murky
How do you
And the streets run red
Blue blood
White lies
Blue blood
White lies
Blue blood
White lies
And the streets run red
You call it, “law and order”
But we know it’s all
on the stage, let's go
Work
In a white Ghost sipping holy water
Always been the type to get it close to Porter's
After play, Barry Bonds, out the park
I
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
Father, The Truth is not hate
Thank you, that you found us and gave us all the comfort, and more than this
Thank you, Daddy God, for the blow up
Because you
Father, The Truth is not hate
Thank you, that you found us and gave us all the comfort, and more than this
Thank you, Daddy God, for the blow up
Because you
at my own pace
I weigh the coke by the eights
You know what come in different colors?
White, brown, tan, butter
We cook it up wit the Moet
Give the fiends
leave a eye witness
Barry White triplets, I'm grabbin em
Plus the Eddie Floyd Stax album in
The back by the bathroom
Knowin all this shit no one knows
Way
sometimes the only way out is real narrow,
and so I've seen DJs get ahead by going behind their own backs,
made ya look!
what do you do is the lone pariah
life
What I'm saying is very deep, you should call me Barry White
We who ain't at war playing with our lives and their tracks
We'd appreciate life more
I want to describe my discovery
In the simplest terms possible
Because it will reveal to you why it is true
That’s whatever the mind can
Deceive
're standing right in front of me
And it feels just like a song
By Barry Manilow
It's like being round your parents
Cuz you feel judged and I do too
But now
a gimmick
On My missionary I will never pick a position
By bedside light I unwind
With Barry Weiss's opinions
While everybody's offended
I'm just steady
Hey, it's Tad, what's up?
Me and the googs hanging out all day
Me and him, we're the bros
The duo, the pals, and everything you know
Me and him, we
y'all flinching
Know that y'all are normal
So you can't resist me
When I'm flowing on the metronome
You can't predict me
I be busted like I'm psychic
to Barry white soon as I meet her
Ima make you practice what you preach
Ima her legs shake when I eat her
Ima make the bed break when I beat her
Get some
Step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft
Little pieces of a dream is all you mean
Since the day you stepped in to the M.C scene
Step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft
Little pieces of a dream is all you mean
Since the day you stepped in to the M.C scene
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