Lyrics:
else is you
Have you ever seen Japan?
Let's go
I got addicted to the world through your eyes
There ain't no place I cannot reach by your side
Mmm
No I
Amendment!")
("Black men get the right to vote!")
("A citizens right to vote shall not be denied or abridged in the United States or by any state on account
Your out of the black
Why don’t you, feel alright?
Your out of the black
Why don’t you, sleep at night?
From time to time
You sink deep down inside
ass on the blacktop
They hate when the kid jump up like a jackpot
Leave no trace of that dickhead flat top
Always on like a black box
Got your girl in
niggas at
Put your blunts in the air, y'all nigga get fried to this
To the ??? to mother, tell me who the thuggest in this motherfucker
What you niggas
change
I make the means justify the ends
I make the cream, materialize keys to a Benz
And so I'm rollin' for now
Holdin' down the fort, who's
black chuck's
Standin' t'all in your freestyle session holdin' my balls
I'm peepin' game like a ref in '95
'Cause n****s be foul and bitten other
ain't got no haters
Everybody love black ass Darth Vader
You and your women love to see me comin'
Come through bumpin', little kids runnin'
Chasin' me
Take it back to when it was eighths in the pack
Kidnap you over that lil' rap you wrote, leave your family taken aback
By the handsome quote, that I
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 the streets
on baby whisper in my ear
Black lace, thin waist
Shit faced, your place
I want all of you
1 2 3 4
Gimme more gimme more
Don't you want it too
Side by
Brand new AK, all black (uh huh)
Tunechi gave me this gift wrapped (shit)
Your bars sweet, candy, Kit Kat (oh)
Hope you pussy niggas get mad (mad)
get used to your new name
Send a body double over with your keys
She'll see you in an hour
Everybody quiet please
Essex House is down the road
Black Thought, my sound's hard to come by
Last spotted on a yacht getting dumb high
Banging yacht rock with my squad from 2-1-5
Straight calling niggas
memories, I can't stand it
I was close to the edge before your touch, didn't I tell you not to love me too much
Or maybe it was the other way around and you
held up high into the sky.
Guided by the shining moon in the starry sky above.
In the horizon beyond black clouds of destruction rages like dancing
That easy know the mystery?
Man don't you fantasise
I'll be gone by the moonlight
Better keep my name rolling of your tongue
Cuz I'm only with you
The sky’s burning in your eyes
I can reach the other side
With you I can touch the sky
He said, “this big world of black and white
Could hold anything between
to keep a cool cool head
Nevermind what I just said
Moodswings
Are everywhere in everyone
Touch me
Were not the only ones
Moodswings
They make you black
emotions, like I'm missing life
Yeah, I miss your touch you was my crush, you were special
Yeah, I don't talk to nobody I'm an antisocial
And I'm a fiend, sip
your boyfriends, take them 'round the world
As a teen, you didn't like school that much
Your moms drank, your daddy likes to cuddle and touch
Too much,
Eight heads they fall
Trying to kill 'em all
My stomach is kinda crampin' y'all
Got hit by shrapnel
Moving my black ass quick
Boom, hear shots, hit in
me
Leave me breathless by our willow tree
Girl your magick does, it does something to me
Your angel touch has a fiery burn
Like coals to flesh, but I
by silently
Waiting nice and quietly
For the protests to end so you can whisper "finally"
And get back to your "nice" family
Ignore the single black
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