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lives in the dark
Self-deceiving in the snow
All the world that we knew is ice
And so we are: cold, dead and gone
Shine a light till the dark sky is

The Mission

Digital Underground

Who Got the Gravy?

1998

Black Sheep Five  this is Red Dog One  come back 
This is Black Sheep  copy 
State your position 
Well I'm in zone three but it's lookin pretty

I don’t know why
All My Niggas Dead Gone
and it hurt
Why I’m on this earth
I don’t know why
No I don’t know why
Judge tryna Sentence Niggas to life

our sins
Burried by the plague, my offspring and myself
Black our flesh burns, but save our souls
Forever we shall live, Lord, take us home
We are all

spot ain't big enough for how this fat boy live
Lemon pepper, not Louisiana rub
I let my top down, pussy niggas throw it up
305, them boys will tell you

And maybe listen to the lyrics that I put in this song
I know its hard to live your dreams when all the money is gone
But you just keep on doing better keep

Crime Wave

Ganksta N-I-P

Psychotic Genius

1996

steppin?
They couldn't convit you if they couldn't find the murder weapon
A stolen car, plus the music is gone
Dark black 'Lac tight white interior, car

JFK 2 LAX

Gang Starr

Moment of Truth [Clean]

1998

gettin murdered by
the D.A. says they got me on a felony
I'm tryin to live my life, so what the fuck is you tellin me?
The streets are war, that's what

I'm not black 
And I don't know how it feels 
But being judged by your color 
Man that shouldn't be real
We all human, why we act like we not? 
I

learnin right from wrong
When you dead, buried and gone, yo the world goes on
See, life is like a Sad Hill song, some blast chrome
And the ghetto is

a quarterback devil been sacked
Were armed and dressed in black
We're coming and were on the attack
Hells gates can't hold us back
We got the keys check the book

It's the one call, call dead boy
Been dead for Jesus, bench press boy
I lift a superhero, the real S boy
The ones with less and needs, be the blessed

the new America
Rap then gone number one and you ain't gonna stop it
I'm finna turn it up we protesting for our freedom
Let me live it up, we protesting for

Yo shout out my boy A.Rob it's your boy iNTeLL in the building man
And free Palestine a thousand times
Okay live from the 215
My baby girl gone die

This a Rich Bitch Mafia 
Got Hood Niggas Offing Ya 
Want to live pay me 
For I have them members crossing ya 
A Rich Bitch Mafia 
Got titties for my

get mugged and raided
crimes are drug related
and we live by the street rules that thugs created
clowns get smoked about a thousand folks
for sellin

by, ain't enough darkness in these skies to take my sunshine
Truth be told they don't give a Fuck About our black lives
We statistics and politicians

tryna' spend through they block it's a dead zone
Stuck in the trap with the pack till the meds gone
Compact Glock with a dick get yo head blown
Fuck nigga'

White Pearl Black Oceans...

Sonata Arctica

Reckoning Night

2005

I was born and raised by the sea, Shy yet proud, 
Learned to stay away from the crowd 
In my home, my lighthouse
101 steps , round and down 
New

the Grudge
When I hurt you
With a cursed fist
Back in a black flash
Get a manji kick till you're face gone  
I wanted a Rasengan or Kamehameha but
I'll

hears you when you shout
The world passes by as they live on
Fight till the end until you're gone
As you sit there they live on
Caught in a landslide

I wanna be a hero
I gotta be a hero
A black super hero
A black super hero
I wanna be a hero(Bruce Wayne ain't got nothing on me)
I gotta be

for the dead, love is in the air, death is the aroma
Bring the parade, I give black rain, you'll just be a stain
Memories are priceless, you leave me

that the the black ni-
They're children, they don't know any better
They're children, they don't know any better
That's the worst thing about it
When you