Lyrics:
Mann! 50! JR! B-day boy!
Man I feel like money! (man I feel like money!)
They're attracted to me! (oh, yeah?)
They come around like honey! (they
man "Ask Carlos"
Now they ask how much man's car cost
Drive-by ting
Aim for your head and convert 'em with your hard-top
Your leg's sick, your heart
connection
All the triborough got the back of black connection
My huggy bear connect, connect
Me cautious, I enter a flamin' scorch, you by the door,
Shake that ass baby girl yeah throw it up smooth
I know you like it when I throw cash up onto the moon
I need a black queen so I can wife her up
I
problems fix em all with black woman by my side
What you got is a prize, a gift from the most high
We need you to complete the cipher bring wisdom
Every stone a story, like a rosary
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Man In the Long Black Coat
Bob Dylan
change a man
It just magnify
But I guess you'll never know if you never try
This just a taste of black luxury
Black businesses free of black puppetry
This
A black man dead
Shot down on the ground, yeah
Everybody get your cameras out
Yeah, another run in with your
Thin blue line
Everybody grab a picket sign,
A black man dead
Shot down on the ground, yeah
Everybody get your cameras out
Yeah, another run in with your
Thin blue line
Everybody grab a picket sign,
same battle for ages
Black men, black women, black children
Brought us to this country they needed our black skills in
We paved roads, fought wars,
I'm wit'a bad bitch
With a black glick and it's plastic (Glock)
See y'all niggas been talking mad shit
And till we catch u stretch u like u elastic
By
knees
And beg for me
Wretched is the thirst
Of man to be heard
Decimate
Devastate
Innocence just
Fades away
Strangulate
Suffocate
By toxic gas
All life
I’m Black
Usually when I say that I’m
I’m talking bout my name and not my skin tone
But this time is something different
Cause I’m a Black man
But If
[Hook 1]
Run black man
Young black man
You don’t wanna go back fam
Known fact man
Betcha got a goal
No trap bands, goin Pac Man
Running from
black
cnd bring it to a brudda like what?!, huh?!
Man will bring it to a brudda like what?!, huh?!
No more ediyot excuses, man will cock it like roosters
Come give it to man
Man get power
Mi say boyaka boyaka
Man gety stamina
Ah give it man
Black man with man power
Mi say boyaka boyaka
Man gety stamina
black raining
and man the forecast leak
stay inside ??? gone for weeks
its war on the streets
gang bangin ???
not a city that never sleeps
for down men
Nothing shake the strength of a black man
Black man in in me
Blood of my forefathers in me
Steady chasing that paper daily
Orishirishi men
When I put 'em on I'm a rarin' to go
Man you oughta' see me with my derby on
I know that you would say "He's gone"
Black slacks, "Mostly in
of the sickly
So long your mind's been trapped
Slave, cause you're shamed to be black
Ignorant of the purpose of the
plan to keep the black man down under
So I'll
a riot
If I don't talk about it on my album, they won't buy it
Man, fuck that, listen up, quiet
They wanna see a black man fall down, uh
They wanna see
to be givin' there's a lot that she gave
There's not a slave, in this day and age
I'm proud to be
Black, god damn, I'm tired my man
Don't worry bout
Hey, hey, hey, man
I strike the Empire back
I strike the Empire back
Fuck the Empire
High flying like the Millennium Falcon, piloted by Han Solo
wanna take my business else where
But where?
'Cause who in the hell cares
About a black man with a black need
They wanna jack me like some kind
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