Lyrics:
If a black man is racist, is it okay?
If it's the white man's racism that made him that way
'Cause the bully is the victim they say
By some sense
a ride.
Yeah, she could drag me
over the rainbow,
Send me away
Down by the river
I shot my baby
Down by the river
Dead.
You take my hand,
I'll take your
y'all can't touch me
Police pursued me, chased cuffed and subdued me
Talked to me rudely, cause I'm young rich and I'm black
And live in a movie, not
a little black 'matic
Lay you down craft-matic, then I'm gone, black magic
(To the hideout) you don't want to gamble with the devil
Especially when them
the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead!
Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next
can still live to tell
Coming back from the dead
On the road between heaven and hell
Freedom comes day by day
Till the demons are out of my head
Walkin'
the N-why
We thump and get high, infrared nigga, dead eye
Aimin' at the sky's limit, jumpin' in, we all in it
The good life, tryin" ta live it
Yo
Yellow lines in the dead of the night
I was heading back out west
Trying to keep my eyes open wide
I'd gone days without any rest
Saw him lying
softly shed
And how it whispered
Oh adhere to me
For we are bound by symmetry
And whatever differences our lives have been
We together make a limb
on my side, no limit niggas gone ride
Paper chasin' for millions Tru niggas won't die
Make time for some dope nigga fuck bein' broke
I live my life
Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy?
I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker
He's just stand by the goddamn window
With that
trying to do right
And why would they wanna, wish death on my life
[Hook - 2x]
[Yukon]
They say life ain't fair, but you live it to us all gone
Go
Some of us turn off the lights and we live
In the moonlight shooting by
Some of us scare ourselves to death in the dark
To be where the angels fly
Oh oh I
I can't live without ya. I can't live without ya.
Girl you got me shook, after all of the fighting and the screaming
Snatched up the keys
All black,
What I’m wearing now.
This the law,
You better stand yo ground.
Black lives,
Running thew the town.
We feed up,
Ain’t no playing now.
Black faces pressed against the glass
Where rain has pressed it's weight
Wind blown scarves in top down cars
All share one western trait
when it fell
And the sky gone wild, the sky got black
It all turns black on Fri-friday friday
you, bitch
Blast you in your head, make sure you dead
'Cause I don't want you to live
My words of wisdom:
The weaker the victim, the bigger
Got me thinking 'bout the way that we live
I got this feeling
It's gonna stop
Driven by religion
Running backwards down a one way road
A course
showed up
A new light shed is shining through. Illuminating you as we lay
Side by side, dead and broken
Our lives aren't the same since the night
of the weak
No one knows how bad he feels
Late-night innuendo, tempetation of the key
"Live with the Blacksheep, live with me"
Insanity, blessing for
downstairs to the kitchen
Clutching her handkerchief
Quietly turning the back door key
Stepping outside she is free
She
(We gave her most of our lives)
Is
Got me thinking 'bout the way that we live
I got this feeling
It's gonna stop
Driven by religion
Running backwards down a one way road
A course
me, crazy
So I live by two words, "Fuck you, pay me"
Screaming, "Jesus, save me"
You know how the game be, I can't let 'em change me
'Cause
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