Lyrics:
of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens, she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside
of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens, she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside
Trayvon Martin
Black skin yeah it don’t crack
So they tried to feed our mom & pops crack
Yeah it hurt us but we bounced back
Fucking Blue eyed demons they
were to tell you
There's a fresh third part out there?
Which was found by a hip, new prophet
Who had a little
Donny Osmond flair
Have you heard
The whole third floor of the hotel gutted by the blast
And the street below showered in shards of broken glass
And all the drunks pouring out of the dance
the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
Fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown xzibit get down
By liftin' iron by the pound for the tough
sakes
Primal primates praying
The third eye will dilate
Cold as an ice age
My tirades a tidal wave
Tempt my fate in a close shave
And tight scrape
Rubbing
everlastin there'll be no part two
Knowledge is infinite once I start to draw
A better picture for your third eye if you're blind
You know with a mic
delivered by, blacks
Soon as we unite the sky cracked
A group of UFO's formed a seven in the heavens
God celebrate devils death day signal
Jail let
blurry-eyed
Small talk and you tell me that you're on fire
Lights on and it's black and white
I couldn't stay forever
I see the look in your eye and I'm
line
You let my sister go by
Used to be customary to bow one's eyes at the sight of a white face konks and fade
Creams sad passion deferred dreams
fills
20 inch wide, 20 inche high
Ho, don't you like my 20 inch ride?
20 inch thighs make 20inch eyes
Hoping for American 20 inch pies
Pretty ass
went along his way
When all at once a mighty bunch of red eyed cows he saw
Plowin' through the ragged sky, and up a cloudy draw
Yippie-I-ay,
an old cowboy went ridin out one dark and windy day
upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way
when all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows
An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way
When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed
hard to beat
As the stranger knew then the toughest two by far were where he sat
Was a pot belly fellow from south Alabama and a dude in a black felt
getting it by lonely
Aiming for the top I need that penthouse view, That Bentley coupe
Got married to the game just like I said I do, Third eye view
Now
I lost my innocence
Over intolerance
All the indignities
Heaped on the black man
We went to church
They all prayed for the white man
The cops
When the third man arrives with the strength of self-belief
I'm a man with a vision cleaning the slate of fate
The eyes of the reaper r deep black
spitter with a pro black agenda
Supported by the black referendum
And this only a sliver of the splendor
Homie it's the sensei
A dope boy with a flow no lo
a drug dealer
Your more than a drug trafficker open ya third eye use your birds eye our covenants with God so we must rise ! (1x)
Verse 2 Planet Asia
An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way
When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed
coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop your bullshittin, glock with the full
An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day,
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way,
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed
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