Lyrics:
Loved a lot people that ain’t never loved me back
My heart turned cold I’ll tell you it’s black
Fell in love once but I was moving too fast
When I
don't mourn my niggas
Get on my niggas when it's real
Say word to Shawn my niggas
If I should die
Don't cry my niggas it's been one hell of a ride
don't mourn my niggas
Get on my niggas when it's real
Say word to Shawn my niggas
If I should die
Don't cry my niggas it's been one hell of a ride
MORTICIAN : Eric Idle
CUSTOMER : John Cleese
DEAD PERSON : ???
DENNIS : Michael Palin
WOMAN : Terry Jones
BLACK KNIGHT : John Cleese (?)
VILLAGER #1 :
spirit when you introspect
Reflect on regret
Forget about death
But under us, you will live forever!
2021, living like 84
Hearts poor
Tryna rob the money
supposed to be living
This life that I'm living
And feeling how I'm feeling
Black rain shower, the pain builds character
My heart turned cold
Yeah I learned
you know how talkin'
On a Sprint feel 40 bang on him
I give him that Shawn Kemp feel
How the dog house in ya backyard got a
Backyard and you strugglin'
nights
I thank God I ain't never smoke that cold pipe
My heart froze that's why she told me I'm the cold type
I been a beast and I ain't never needed no
interstellar dust
It's a must we drop the science form an alliance
In defiance no compliance a moment of silence
For all Black Queen lives taken in violence
By
Once again black flags are hoisted
In the county of Tyrone
Three more good men lie butchered by
The forces of the crown
We shed tears of grief
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
By white people, and for white people. Native americans,
Blacks, and all other non-white people, were to be the
Burden bearers, for the real
technique
I recognise games like the ESPY’s
Cold to myself I say God Bless me the truth
So I speak live and directly
You, I will set free my mic
Is where my
can hear it, we in your atmos'
Shine like black gold, burn like black coal
Make a old timer roll up her sleeves, now that's cold
Behold, the one
atmos'
Shine like black gold, burn like black coal
Make a old timer roll up her sleeves, now that's cold
Behold, the one and only has blessed my testimony
Yo, this is to the entire critical mass, my nigga Ty Shawn (?), Jah Born and
Big 2.
This how we do, check it out:
Yeah
Day light disappears from
feeling that way
Dangerous, cold and lonely
too harsh to touch
Catch the vibe with me
BLACK ICE
Break it
My heart is crying
Break it
My heart is screaming
thought it again hear me
I wouldn't change one fact if I have to come back
And I couldn't live black, got me
But mama love me, I'm from da' ghetto
couldn't live black, got me
But mama love me, I'm from da ghetto
And only God could judge me
I would do it all again, I would do it all again
If I have
I'm scarred by your love
You left my heart bleeding
Seeing demons
Ion even get the meaning
Feel like i'm dreaming
Laid back off the drugs
But ian
No justice no peace
It’s been one too many
Need justice to be served to just us
All lives can’t matter till black do
Tired of funerals & candle light
(Wynn Varble/Shawn Camp/Randy Hardison)
Girl I swear you dang near took my breath
The way you sashayed in this bar all by yourself
You say
at me SAD BOY SIX
Black boy fly feel like a King
I should prolly' quit rapping but I proceed
Packing up the heat, fuck the police
I don't live by the law,
you’re the one that’s cold and dark like when you stand up in the shade
cause see my skin black so I absorb the sun (I do),
you did wrong by the father so
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