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of Old Cole's bite
But sweet Cherry found her way to my bed one night
And I was singing

Sweet black Cherry lips
Sweet black Cherry hips
Sweet black Cherry

for her 

And she's always by herself 

And I wonder where she comes from 

And I wonder where she goes 



The Girl in black she wanders in the after

Let me tell you a little bit about what it means to be Black in America: 

Being Black in America means constantly being judged. By yourself, by

the 3rd eye, you
know? the pineal gland
Black woman is beautiful, Queens like Latifah
Queen of Sheba, Madagascar, Queen of Egypt
A walking healer,

the game where you guess if inventions were made by Black. 
We are here with our guest Ms. K. cre you ready to play
I am ready, as the kids say.. No Cap 
Ok,

Elijah Muhammad has to rewrite history or retell history
And since the white man can't dispute this truth, he tries to defend himself by saying "that Mr.

Return of Elijah, burn of a fire
Wood spanning back to the choir
That came with the dire consequence
Consummation had gave you my nigga, this Michael

When tears talk for me
Ain't no mama there.
I'm been followed there
By mercy and grace.
The gentle lips of your love
Kiss my hurts away.
God you said joy

change, they just stay the same
From Emmett to Trayvon to Elijah McClain
And a million other black lives murdered in vain
You want to sit here now so you

life,

Son of God, Son of Man,
Messiah, to the Y,

If chariots from heaven,
Took Elijah to the sky,

cnd the sky turned black,
When they were crucifying

A WOODBINE PECKA FILM REALLY TRYIN TO STOP US//

FILIMING THAT BLACK MURDER  - GOT US PLAYING THE PART/
DIRECTORS MASTER THE SLAVE THE DEVILS KNOW WHO WE ARE//

black congress woman"
"Mary McLeod Bethune?"
"An educator"
"Marian Anderson?"
"An opera singer"
"Duke Ellington?"
"A jazz composer"

What about

Whenever we play (we play)
The revolution now in your ear

Haile Selassie lungs, Bob Marley bong
Marcus Garvey hardy get my black party on
Malcolm X tech, by

Keep on eatin the dead and what's left
Absolute disease and negative
Read the book 'How to Eat to Live'
By Elijah Muhammad, it's a brown paperback
For

try’na get ahead
Living with the fear of being black
Tryin’ not to wind up among the dead
My daddy told me as a youngin’
Be careful how you carry yourself

ain't no black bandana man 
Do I display the face of some wanted man? 
I just play my guitar in this here bar 
But if you see the cops a' comin' I'ma run

get your sexual healing in any kinda way
cnd I think you've got a great body by the way
Uh uh, I just wanna heat it right away
Hmm mm, I mean the bath

and some critics
Who we're used to by now
Who think we're worshipping a man
The truth is I wish I could worship him
Because he's worshippable
Falsehood

for close ups
Shutdown, colorblind
Black and white
Black and white

Stitch your, stitch your lips
By a train yeah go get hit
Acid sizzlin' on my lips
In

The Arrival 
Leaving by the same door from which he had come in, 
He finds some sort of freaks ghetto on the other side. 
When they catch sight

Camouflage

C-Rayz Walz

Ravipops (The Substance)

and most still go chasin' "Waterfalls"
Excited by the night life, and the trifle streets
I recall the pictures of Elijah, starin' at me
Now we hustle with

Holiday Madness

Kam

Neva Again

1993

redneck devil is big business
So all season I'm up preyin
On black communities, is what I'm sayin
And y'all keepin me fat
All over America it's on like that

of the blackstar
Stare into the black hole, what do you see?
Is there an image of what you want to be?
Can he change the world with the words on his lips?
With eyes

the police
Look
I'm black forces 
I'm black power in black people 
Skin black, hair black too 
Black as the blackest evil 
I'm black as big lips
Gold teeth
I'm