Lyrics:
a natural
Living your life cutthroat
You gotta be so cold
Yeah, you're a natural
Deep inside me, I'm fading to black, I'm fading
Took an oath by
a natural
Living your life cutthroat
You gotta be so cold
Yeah, you're a natural
Deep inside me, I'm fading to black, I'm fading
Took an oath by
Be natural don't want any friends
Be natural come on and hit me again
Be natural I'm repeating myself
Be natural is there anything else
You gotta be so cold yeah, you're a natural
Deep inside me, I'm fading to black
I'm fading
Took an oath by the palm of my hand
Won't break it
I can
dead flies
I'd rather be without the shame
A bullet lodged within my brain
Black mother
Hey you were standing by the screen door slamming
Rather clear what's taking place
You were holding on to Louie, he was packing, he was heavy
That
like you ain't wanna be born
And tell your friends stay the hell out of my lawn
Chicken George became dead George stealin' chickens from my farm
Damn,
We used to be number ten
Now we're permanent one
In the battle lost my finger, mic became my arm
Pistol nozzle hits your nasal, blood becomes
you by your name
To stare and not be stared
To look and not be seen to feel new feelings
Rather than understand where you've just been
Fame, huh
Oh
man's best friend
Now remember: it used to be a dog like Lassie
But now in ninety-one it's a gun if you asked me
Just like a jimmy hat's used for
have you hated your white teacher?
Who told you, you love your black preacher?
Do you respect your brother's woman friend
And share with black folks
have you hated your white teacher
Who told you, you love your black preacher
Do you respect your brother's woman friend
And share with black folks not
have you hated your white teacher?
Who told you, you love your black preacher?
Do you respect your brother's woman friend
And share with black folks
you for my friend
Will you let that be your secret
Keep that to your natural self
Will you let that be your secret
Keep that to your natural self
around at my so called friend
Light skin to the brown
The black
Here we go again
Homey over there knows Keith an
But he be thiefin'
I don't trust him
to the people
Power to the people
Put this thing on repeat go back to one
And just move your feet tell your friends
Prince and the Mplsound we can't be
obtains the stain, will gain a rain
That pours, it soars my brain to yours
Ordained by law to train the poor
I'll make sure that there ain't gonna be no
want this to end
I just wanna be your friend
Cuddle up with me real tight
Talk to me by candlelight
Do you wanna play a game of twister
Like a dirty old
you hated your white teacher
Who told you, you love your black preacher
Do you respect your brother's woman friend
And share with black folks, not
Ordained by law to train the poor
I'll make sure that there ain't gonna be no more
It's a treachery hidden up the sleeves of men
Magic will only
There's a long line of mourners coming down our street
Their fancy cars are such a sight to see
They're all of your rich friends that knew you in
even put a stew bone in the pot
She's on the road again, sure as you're born
Natural born easy on the road again
Friend come by, say looking for
of friends
And at other times I'd rather be alone
Where I could not be found when I was gone
Well there's always one more canyon to explore
To touch
have you hated your white teacher?
Who told you, you love your black preacher?
Do you respect your brother's woman friend
And share with black folks
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