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the diamond`s cold black land, 
How soon I`d secure her by the kindness of my hands. 

So come all you little streamers that walk the meadows gay, 
Go write
Jesus, black Jesus
Jesus, black Jesus

I been feeling so down
I think they should know now
I think they should know what's up
That's that road
nights I've watched her tease
By shifting all her weight from hip to hip
And with her hands brush back the falling strands
That cover up her satin lips
friend, I'm going down
With empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground

Ground bottle six with the permanent bliss
Razor sharp glass lips, give me
nights I've watched her tease
By shifting all her weight from hip to hip
And with her hands brush back the falling strands
That cover up her satin lips
nights I’ve watched her tease
By shifting all her weight from hip to hip
And with her hands brush back the falling strands
That cover up her satin lips
to the hood
Stop by her momma house, that's if I'm feeling good
Now I need a fifth, time to hit the strip
I'ma hit the club, I'ma buy the VIP
We spending money,
you feeling me:cool...not feeling me:fuck off!
Wies jy? fokkol! umnqunduwakho! (who are you? no-one! fucking asshole!)

Mamelapa umnqunduwakho!
Picked up by an invisible hand 
Have a feeling down my insides 
And now, the sea, the stars, the sky 
The sea, the sea, the sea 

Washed over
the lip and throw 'em off of the line
Your sweet brown legs got me feeling so blue 

All I'm thinkin' about is you, baby 
All I'm thinkin' about is you
no Mexican
I got nines in the bedroom, glocks in the kitchen
A shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while I'm shittin
Uhh, the lesson from
No way I'ma sit back
And listen to you gay niggaz chit chat
Hey mister big cat, I lay where ya click's at
No joke, if it's broke, Buck'll fix that
When we were introduced by your girl Ruth 
I knew that you got down 
Skin caramel complexion 
Lips chocolate brown 
I'm wondering now 
Would you
In a red thong
Red pump heals 
Nothing else on 
Oil my legs
Cherry red lips
Long black hair 
Covering my breasts
Would you like that?
How bout
A Ten Ton Brick is making me sick 
Breaking my bones with the weight of it 
Weight would grow with each new soul 
Buried fine lies make big black
sebaceously form 

I'm as deep as the plot to an amateur gay porn 

Keep ya hungry for more like Bangladesh 

Then I'll borg di borg do borg ya like
blocks
Dunk your head in Clorox, use your dreads for my floor mop

Gay or straight, my Papermate'll do a date rape
Zee can't wait, I'll go Great Bank
more beef than a Islamic farm
So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs
It's not a nigga in your gang want it
My AK slay gays, spray
Bopping ass hoes just won't leave me alone

She call me big baby, I got my Guccis on
Black on black, head to toe, smelling like Prada cologne
Feeling
liquor
Some vodka that will jump start my heart quicker
Then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not cooperating
When I'm
I was cross-eyed, stoned and painless
My pulse was up my eyes were red
My visions, situations, feelings
Hung on my lips and burned me up
And 18
Some vodka that will jump start my heart quicker
Then a shot when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not cooperating
When I'm
on my hips, lips reactin'
Goosebumps, pumps in the air
Love like this is rare, so I don't even care
Say ooh, I need to make you happy
You just so black
Bopping ass hoes just won't leave me alone

She call me big baby, I got my Guccis on
Black on black, head to toe, smelling like Prada cologne
Feeling
before (Like never before)
Whoa oh ah! listen up!

[Verse 1:]
Don't you matter what people might say black woman your my everything
(My everything)
I