Lyrics:
the Men In Black, Men In Black
They won't let you remember
Aha, aha
Now, From the deepest of the darkest night
On the horizon, bright light enters sight
day and night.
The most important men in town would come to fawn on me!
They would ask me to advise them,
Like a Solomon the Wise.
"If you please,
Let’s get it bruh
I’ve had some long days and Nights
Tryna live my life
Tryna get shit right
It’s a struggle and it’s a fight
I’ve had some long days
lost and they're right
Cuz it's the mind that make you motherfuckers do nothing all day and night
It's that pink shit that make men turn into bitches for
live
Cos you know the stigma follows you they probably won't believe
That your mum she worked a teacher and your dad he works a med
But the circumstances
Six hundred fenced in - some innocent, some rotten souls
Some men with men - stop it, whoa
I ain't runnin up in shit but a broad on her back
Tryin
don't know why
God I wish I could fucking cry fuck
Wish I could change the past
If I'm really kinda being brash
I've been backstabbed
By lovers and loved
on my nerves, but I can live with that
All the bullshit that I did, gotta consider that (uh)
She just keep applyin' the pressure until a nigga crack
Of the slaves that they treated like dirt
After all that hard work
(kid capri)
Clap your hands to the beat, c'mon, just clap your hands to the beat
Freak it now
didn't know they had hearts of stone
Frozen by Western Europe's cold
Also, there were scumbags among us
Willing to work for white conquerors honours
the dolphin flies and parrots live at sea
Loving you
Until we dream of life and life becomes a dream
Be loving you
Until the day is night and night becomes
them pew thighs
Supersized by fries, I pimp a lot of bitches
but I'd rather save yo' lives
I'm from a place where they hung black folks
Where a bird can
the dolphin flies and parrots live at sea
Loving you
Until we dream of life and life becomes a dream
Be loving you
Until the day is night and night becomes
VICTORIA:
In movies about women written by men
The secret to life is plastic
When the gossip stops, we shop til we drop
Order Thai, and look
Have mercy, Mr percy
(4 million people out of work right now)
Can't find a cent to pay my rent
(Half the youth population out
Of work right now) give
ideations Are pretty abstract
Still I had what it took back Then to attract
In the afterlife It's in the Bag
God'll take care of my sack
I work late night
you read the news today?
They say the danger's gone away
But I can see the fire's still alight
They're burning into the night
There's too many men
give in
I will stay by your side never fold
Never bend
Through the night hold you down
Hold your body rub ya skin
Day time come around
Girl you left me
make their graves
Placed there by messengers
Angels and sirens
Very important people
VIP rooms smell of piss and potential
The ecstasy of chance flickers
so bright
On the longest night of the year
The wise men traveled far searchin' for that magic star
But I'll just stay right here this Christmas with
work for the bag
So go spend on it
Regrets is the worst thing
Especially with time
Heard me earthling
For the times up
Go live it up
I'm on my day job
you cry? Would anybody be petrified?
Or traumatized? Would anybody apologize?
For any lies they might've told me when I was live?
Or monetize my death
make men into boys
I destroy your whole family tree
Chop it down
Hip-hop is longer now in this repertoire
Get your wardrobe torn out your closet
Walls
a fuller realization of democracy
The measure of progress, as we understand it, is the measure of equality enjoyed by all men
We can do something about
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