Lyrics:
the color of power
Embrace black, that's the color that's ours
Hold up homie, what's black?
Black is the absorption of light
Probably why we get hated by
they have for the world that they bleed dry.
They are the true pornographers
The real stylists in human perversion.
Rich educated tarts sit dumbly by
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
the noise of fake
propaganda, my undisclosed
life is
like undercover persona
of commercial
hero from an art film
I got a new black.
The starlight in
definitely in the building
Brooklyn, Harlem World
(Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City)
Stand the fuck up!
[Jay-Z]
I'm a B.K. brawler
Marcy
corrupt
Nation in the world
35 years old that's what that nation is now
Here's America, 226 years old 30 years ago
Black folk got the right to
Vote you're
up
Black designers run the world
Got my name all over yo girl
She want Brandon Blackwood
She want Telfar
She want Nikes by Davy Fresh
That's
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I
[Tony Yayo]
Money make the world go round [3X]
New York, money make the world go round
L.A., money make the world go round
Midwest, money make
than run game
They run marathons on folks, I unplug...
Take trips to far away, but first stop off in Cuba for cigars by Garcia Vegas
The world go
This for all my niggas in the city
But this shit really for Queens though
Really for Queens though!
Big city of dreams, motivated by schemes
Gettin'
your cap, with the lead black
And here's a new cut, for pooh-butt, rappers hangin from off my
two nuts like they was put there by members of the Ku Klux
a highway star
I'm a highway star
Oh, yes I am, you mothers
Thank you. That's a new one, taken off Machine Head.
This is a song about...
Sweet child
look up
Understand what it means
Weight of the world on the black queen
When you log into IG just know they don’t know what it mean to be black
A black
the news
Yeah, man, there's hope for you
You just got to get up and dance
cnd maybe read some books by Malcolm Nance
Red chips exploded all over the world
When will you open up your eyes
By the time it's almost over you
Get up, get up, fight!
Announcing the birth of the new world order
new artist with a old school deal. (yeah!)
Taught the game by Steve Lobell (yup!)
So we always win, don't receive no L's (nah!)
New girls act like
world, new sky
That's so blue, it's black too
New growth, new growth
All these fakes I outgrew
Blue bands, blue bands
Get my cash from drive-thru
Boy
black and they're proud
They're white, they say loud
c new world is waiting overseas
Behind their backs, the war is raging
Within their hearts, something
A flake of snow within a storm
A new way waiting to be born
In a world with need for change
A touch of love in fear of hate
A rushing wind that's
that’s real shit
But see the whites say I’m too black for the privilege
Living in the midst of two worlds
Two cultures, my hue whirls
To them I’m
you're driven by ambition
But it's bad to be belittled by police; fight brutality
When will we ever see a world without white supremacy?
No need to trade
Everything that could be used as a gunner and we abuse of it
No limit, shooter's on the prey, there's no control of it
Caught up by the devil, he doesn't wanna
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