Lyrics:
Sbratto sui morti
Nastro da pacchi
Intorno a minorenni
Poi saranno uccise
Io con il black cleaver
Io vedo la fine
Aogiri mi uccide
Da fuoco e mi uccide
No
It's time to feed the blood fever, use a saw or a butcher's cleaver
the black-eyed boy hangs by his feet
the scarlet draining out, from
Takizava spin yo' block
Trevor, what the fuck?
Ho, I love my cleaver, I'ma put it in your ribcage
Torture in the chamber, he need bandages like
her guardian angel
She wanna dance with the devil
But I am neither
I'll fist-fight the reaper
Bash my heart in wit a cleaver
Supervillain syndicate I am
hoe's than the free cash levers
So you better never, question the cleaver, cleaver
I sever whatever, forget her, and turn 'em redder than ever
You
The System
Laughter I feel the surge of black radicalism coursing through I veins, as i remember Eldridge Cleaver clutching and grappling racism
pirate
Meat cleaver ka rèprésenté 190 la san léssé stigmat
En issé drapeau en mwin full black
Punchline homies en full back
Si front en mwen ni
it far, I'll hail mary for the w
Double digits in the wounds
Was it a cleaver
Cleavers cant out do my Tims
This is vendetta
Vendetta ella and ellas
the girls hit up ya boy
All the girls hit up ya boy
All the girls hit up ya boy
Take me to the car tonight
In the back behind black, laid back, in your
is high enough to rub the ceiling
Its the beginning of confessional threads
Skinny Chase with the cleaver come and choppin your heads
I ordered fries,
all the way from Kokomo,
Just to dig the show,
What if Eldridge Cleaver was to devise a plan,
For the Black Panther Party of America to be merged
Power, equality
And we're out to get it
I know some of you ain't with it
This party started right in 66
With a pro-black radical mix
Then
shows
Where they went I'd like to know
But right now what I need most in my life's
More Beaver
Wally, Ward, and June
Them there Cleavers
Nothin'
back attacking villains, hanging from the ceilings
Godfather motives, gangsta mentality
Black superhero with the immortality
Forever, I be creeping in
Jim Crow or the old one
People out here fightin' for equality and honestly I think they owed some
Back and forth some
Cleaver got a message for
off like a cleaver
All my niggas ain't starving we eating
Catching plays like a fucking receiver
Yeah I know they dig my demeanor
If I said that shit
up in a black truck
Welcome to the Dibiase era you motherfuckers
I think its time to let motherfuckers
Know who the fuck I am
I'm a motherfucking boss
fall but blood is denser than land
Boysenberries black but, poison-berries grew to kill man
Cut off the one-way, varicose, you'd be screaming dam
The Black Panthers, and the Young Lords
And this is my particular
Comment about that conspiracy
"Comment #1":
The time is in the street you know
Us living
grind with puerto ricans whites blacks jews they my partners
From Toronto to NY Los Angeles Boston
Flossin' imaculate accurately I blast a pig with
Bitch I'm riding with that cleaver no me gusta Policía
D-e-l-i-r-i-u-m always blowing out your speakers
Got a bad lil senorita got her shaking like
coffee baby and you know that is strong and black
I don’t discriminate, but it’s something about ya
You know that they doubt ya, and you're powerful
Police killing us like we scared to kill a cop though, Lord knows
And 12 got black blood on they bullets
This shit always been the same we're just now
you rape your preacher
Started talking back to me so
Black eye that will teach her
I scream into this mic
I don't get paid alright
Make sure the noose
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