Lyrics:
Just the other day, I was on my Nigel Black
Spitting out enlightened fact
Moving like a hyper-lapse
Not disturbed by life’s attacks
When it tries
gun
Here we go, break of day, with a mad lye session
Down in Bucktown it's Black Moon, and Smif-N-Wessun
Pick up the pace 'cause we're right behind
gon make it happen while you look to the sky
It's the N-E-smoke to-L's don't ask me-why
4-42 on the lyin don't pass me by
Paint like onions make
n black on its on!
Wassup? This the kid 50 Cent man
Its going down, ya heard me?
Niggas got me mad, ya talk
Ya niggas got me all fucked up
I'm finna
to be
Perfect, disciples, when its survival told by the double edged sword triple,
Six rivals spittin' fire this the real truth bitch, breaking down for
cuz i go more
I go forth and so forth
Mami say she so board,
Wit o boy, uh ooo
I leave that pussy so sore
Dats rite no doze,
Bitch get lost n da current
intertwining
Shining, Grow and fear refinement
Lion king
I let the spirits shape my climate
Bonaparte's n Hitler's
Wolves sharks n then some
Just a black
shooting and laughing
My ratchet blast on top of you bastards
Committing sins in Cincinnati
We'll drive by in all black caddy's
A 21 gun salute
Your
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
(3) Plus sixty degrees
(2) For the black and the blue
(1) For the sun.. step into
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
all been looking for
A little story for all my brothers
You know what I'm saying? Sons of Man return
We gon' walk on by and keep it moving
Just when
we die by the gun's kids
They tell me not to roll with my glock
So now I gotta throw away
Floating in the black Benz, trying to do a show a day
with
If you scared, by dog, release the four by fours
I heard the fagot-a** Don died, and he s*** in his drawers
On the streets, black; good like
the street by sundown
Step into your last goodbye
You're a target just by living
Twenty dollars will make you die
I wear lace
And I wear black leather
the street by sundown
Step into your last goodbye
You're a target just by living
Twenty dollars will make you die
I wear lace
And I wear black leather
for the worst, looked
To see a full moon "Hello? Did you recieve
A young black male?"
I waited, she said "no doubt
He won't make it" i paused, try
Rose leather jacket, des studs et des bottines
Inquiète-toi pas, le collier matche la chemise, uh
Sympathie pour le diable, ne serait-ce que pour une
Crumbling by the moment
We try to push away the ending
And black roses fall the same
Running off afraid of what's to come
When you're facing down the barrel
wit adrenaline
fitted a cliff sweater
took a lot of punches
but we hit better
anderson silva
feel the gold n the leather
alzheimers stage two
thats
judged by their clothes
Black women are looked at as hoes
So I as one of these uppity niggas
Can only rely on the sound of a trigga going
Well I
Quoiqu'on t'ai dis sur moi
Dis-toi qu'j'ai toujours assumé mes choix
Car chez nous on n'sait pas plié, on n'sait pas plié, on n'sait pas plié
Les
to the ground
We rose up together, the victory moved me
To make a musical sound
But Willie got there first
Put falling in love to a beautiful verse
Like
guns, lost so many of our black sons that died up
Under that black sun cuz they'll kill you dead for a cap gun
But we do it to ourselves tho, get into it
roll
Hellspeed Rock 'n Roll!
At dusk we pull our guns blazing
Chains and leather to dress up the rows
Hellish militia now rising
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