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again
We will fly, together
We will ride, forever
The sunlight is still far away
Flames of mighty dragons
Lighting up the the skies
A new day dawns
black and white
Now I'm bottom of the pile, a dusty photo
I'm afraid I'm gonna be left stranded by myself
All the foolish dreams I had inside of me
night
Wearing his belt like a necklace
And some cried about the
Wicked pleasures of men but i smiled
Knowing soon they'd be together again
"Down to St
feel more broken than black
More sunken in sadness, anchored in anger
I harness this hardened heart and hardship surrounded by darkness
Despite the white
and the horror
We have embraced it together
Walking side by side
Our hearts kept us tethered
Through all the tears that clouded our sight
We have embraced it
AND CARLY WALKS
INTO SAME HALL AND ROLLS HER EYES.
SAM: AND WHAT AM I AGAIN?
KID: PRETTY AND SWEET.
SAM: THANK YOU. NOW THE NEXT TIME…
CARLY INTERUPTS BY
Getting my facts from a Benneton ad
I'm lookin' through African eyes
Lit by the glare of an L.A. fire
I've got a face, not just my race, Bang
refining, find the ride enticing
By and by, compelled by all the lighting
Black implying white
Base implying height
Not defying, but defining
Know that death
over, hit her with the uh, then repeat again
Telling me she want to stand by me like a sidekick
Get up in it, hit it from the side, she ain't no side
I'm covered by the blood it's in my DNA
Jesus Christ is all I need in this life and Maybe his ETA
Early time of arrival
I arrive wit a Bible
They look
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
A speck in the wide blue sea. 'Tis the last of all the land.
A dweller upon our lonesome isle, the last, lonely man? -
By the Gods he is there to never
what these racks did
Whatchu' smokin' Peter Piper I can't match this
This money put some spiders on my jacket
I just took his hoe, than I smashed it
I
at Queen's Park station
You lost your mind under London skies
Walking down by the city walls
Nothing seems to matter at all
When a zoot's in your hand
No
the finish line, you know we always winning
Black and white suits but this shit is made of linen
Got double Rs cause me and my homies always twinning
Hitting
The game isn't easy to carry I started in April and now I got arm pains
And I'm gonna get green in the bank it's a matter of fact you can tell by my
and all the king's men
Couldn’t put humpty together again
Its raining its pouring the storm is now forming
Its frontward and backward the wicked tailspin
black now looks like white
No bring witch Switch I bridge the switch
Real dogs backing hard are backing to bite
Some busy bodies better slow down it's not
and on his knees he confessed
The sins committed by us, evil you're thought to be and stood with
He might just die again, bc it's odd to see a good wish
his future wife by the name of Freeda
They had four kids and parted for the same reasons
Again sports had the goat too often leaving
He played his last
of us, these crackers keep changing the narrative
Another mass shooting by a white boy that was raided in America
That ain't Al-Qaeda my n*gga
That ain't
One, two, three and I come with the redneck style
'cause you know I get paid by the mile, like avis
I pave this, fast save this, everybody smile
Japan
I just pulled up and shot you and yo' mans
I just pulled up and I'm flexin' again
Backwoods, I'm smokin' on gram by the gram
Come through yo'
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