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Sly Fox

Nas

Nas [Clean]

2008

on the continent, it's here, it's everywhere
And this is, if you will, a war, an all out assault by

The sly fox, Cyclops, we locked in the idiot box
The video slots

I'm just a beggar
Addicted to your sugar-coated terror
Cruelty with a smile
Satan in black leather

Forlorn like a nun in porn
We're stained with

the day again

I carried Russell Brand's book in my backpack for days
Thumbed it fast
Till my fingers turned black and the edges got frayed
You remember

to the wall foot on my neck 
Cat corner by dogs I fight to the death
Orthodox 
Righty I box
Jab with a step
Jab with a step
Sucka please 
I duck and weave
But

I never lived in the black and white, i was born in the miracle of colorful life
But over time as the colors fade, the sound of the black and white

If you’re looking for your black James Bond?
Anseo
Spice box, taxi by the centra?
Anseo
Sailor moon remixed by Fela,
C’est moi
I am not a queen I’m

to blatantly fall
The turbulence shakes us
Towards a steady decline
Is your black box
Charmed by this eccentric clown?
I stare myself blind
On this unforgiving

Fetus

Nas

Lost Tapes [Japan Bonus Tracks]

2002

kicking on her cervix
Twitching 'cause I'm nervous, though my intended purpose
Was to be born to reign, not in scorn or vain
But to take on a name, my

square
Box braids in her hair
Versace shades for the stares
Body shaped like a pear
Shorty wasn't no square
Louboutin's by the pair
Blonde streaks in her

friend was killed by a drunk driver
The guy got out of his car
And shot my friend in the face

'Cause I'm beginning to feel
Like a black god, black guy

[Lilscienz]
Yo, freestyles, reside to the e-ventually
You might see me, kick the spree
Get the tape in the Benzi box
Up in club spots
On a regular

won't you hook a chew scorns, she tellin you buy
Street poetry is how ya boy get paid
And I wear no Escalade, metallic, black or beige
Yo when I walk up

the cops,
cnd brag about being in a box,

'Cos they think that,
That makes them a boss,

Man,
cll of it's dead,

Black Twitter,
Is just black men,
Versus

Glock 19 in the console (Console)
43 Sitting in the glovebox (Glovebox)
She 19 sitting in the passenger seat 
Of my ride in her pants is my love box

The Well of Souls

Candlemass

Live

1991

the well
The black hole to hell
Its evil must never arise I can tell
Holy mission
Forever he's sworn
To protect our world from hatred and scorn
He will

MAC, for the chit-chat
Did the drive-by, in the matte-black Hellcat
Picked up an opp bitch in the same Hellcat (yeah)
Suck on the dick, now the bitch

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

gray hair son
Got humans tryna run from fuzz ball Ken fresh out the box 
Now introducing shoot first grip 
They no longer use that Kung fu kick 
This

BY ANY MEANS NECESSARY 

(KINGCHARLIE PRINCE)

Everybody’s killing us, even us 

Now we at the point, we don’t know who to trust 

The devil is busy,

TO COCK IT
LOVIN IN 
BY STOLIN

LOVE IS FISH IT
FOR LIL FISH
TRIPPIE FOR JEAN GIN
HOOKA FOR BAD CHIP
BLACK LOVE
BLACK MIND
BLACK DIRTY
BLACK PANTHER
BLACK

Buried Alive Interlude

Drake

Take Care

2011

If you was in a pine box (box)
I would surely break the lock
I'd jump right in an-and fall asleep (I fall asleep)
'Cau-'cau-'cause you are

inside a black square box which had our souls
But it’s just freed your own, you better run.

The dark hopelessness
Some dumb drama-queen
A vain mental mess

hypocrisy

Minas Tirith falls, under the shadow's might
The walls crumble, consumed by endless night
Black Uruks and Nazgûl, relentless in their stride

the well
the black hole to hell
its evil must never arise I can tell
Holy mission
forever he's sworn
to protect our world from hatred and scorn
He will not