Lyrics:
stand together that's the key and
When we fight, we’ll stay planted and standing strong just like a tree
We gotta make em hear us and feel us by shouting
Soldier punches the code opens the airlock with ease
Sealing himself from the world turning computerised keys
Nuclear missile a top secret course
catch
when they saw the car keys
and couldn't match the dna with the obadge o-oh
death by dyatribe
my peoples are incapsulated
children put in cells
but
it purring through the phone
I know your in there by yourself, Macaulay Culkin home alone
Knock Knock, Don't let the baby hear you moan
Knock Knock,
the path that we've chosen (Yes)
I'm ready to meet him 'cause where I'm living ain't right
Black hate white, white hate black, it's right back
with you
You lookin' sexy the way that you walk
Love how we sext, hear ya moans when we talk
I wanna dirty dance all in the dark
Love you for life, let
Nothing more than a dreamer
Now I fuck those same girls
In the back of my black beamer
Godbody
Sim simma
Who got the
Keys to me beamer
Sim simma
Who got
and the bitch moans
Speaking up low and high tone
Sitting back on our both thrones
Stay away from your comfort zone
Make the girlfriend cum and the bitch moans
But the drake has a beam, that's how you know we're going to solve them
Moan
Moan
Moan
Moan
Go and get racks
Left Trax on the tracks
Homie's talking
There's a blade by the bed
And a phone in my hand
A dog on the floor
And some cash on the nightstand
When I'm all alone the dreaming stops
And I just
the moans of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge
One dose of my
We seen the fiends we be sinning nigga
Tell the people that bitch and moan for everything
You aint grown come and get slapped by a ring
Floating like
featuring Mystikal Silkk the Shocker
If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good
But we independent black owned and making scrilla
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
off the page of my obituary
If life is black and white like piano keys, i'll add color by playing until my hands bleeds
If life is black and white like
-If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good
-But we independent, black owned and making scrilla
-We a threat to society
-They ban our
put the spell on you babe
Killed the love you had inside
I saw you dance down by the river
When the black moon took your pride
Now the black moons got
see, I can make a ship sail on dry land.
Ain't happy am I with all the powers that I possess,
Girl, you're the key to my happiness,
And I can't get
grain of sand, I
You see I can make a ship sail, on dry land tell 'em yeah
I'm unhappy with all the powers I possess, yeah
Girl you're the key to my
team
All the OGs they done left the scene
Young nigga like 16 Glock with a beam he'll been runnin things
Got the playground locked down weed by the slide
I got the key to the streets
I got the key to the safe
He wanna see what I'm selling
I put the key in his face
I just got back from the dealer
I got
that Nipsey Hussle stole the key, nigga
Four fifty-five, I drive by doin' a hundred (yeah)
And I stay blunted (yeah)
'Cause I do what I need
grain of sand, I
You see I can make a ship sail, on dry land tell 'em yeah
I'm unhappy with all the powers I possess, yeah
Girl you're the key to my
grain of sand, I
You see I can make a ship sail, on dry land tell 'em yeah
I'm unhappy with all the powers I possess, yeah
Girl you're the key to my
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