Lyrics:
as I punch counter, in bunches out of anger
I once encountered a stranger in a dumb gown
Black hoodie with a scythe, shit, I laughed in his face, spit
stood silent
While black women were beaten and bullied by black men, and white men, and white women
For centuries anyone who wanted to hit something
a junkie, fucking with 'ron and cocaine
Slay you both down, better hold down or get clowned
By the world renowned, Cypress compound!
Heavy artillery
everything you want and more
Jet black hair and pale white skin
Lips of an angel, sweet with sin
Jet black hair and pale white skin
Voodoo smile, sweet with
let it hum to ya, the other one sing along
Now it's a duet, and you wet, when you check out
The technique from the 2 tecs and I don't need two lips
the eightyeight on your wide hips
I wanna hear the fourteen words from your luscious lips
You are the sweetheart of America
Crucified on a swastika in black
I
in the photo booth
Guess this old beach town burned out for me and you
I can see the smoke rolling off your lips
Feel my fingers runnin' through
could be
A black beauty
Black beauty
You ever notice how they stop and stare?
It's because they are all in all at your essence
When you pass by they feel
lips as red as wine
And he smiled to gaze upon her
Did that sly, bold Reynardine
He said, "If by chance you should look for me
Perhaps you'll not me
strings on a busted ukulele
And the Nightstick leaned on a black shillelagh
With the poison of a junkie's broken promise on his lip
He staggered in
by me
I got me
I'm by me
I'm by me, by me, buy me
The gift of the sky
Lips of honey
Prove to me you never gave my disappointment
And dark
punch counter, in bunches out of anger
I once encountered a stranger in a dumb gown
Black hoodie with a scythe, I laughed in his face, spit
Bi- gave me
Last night I went down to the railroad tracks
To watch that train roll by
99 cars screaming into the dark
I heard the lonesome whistle cry
With
I went to the airport, but I missed my flight
I had to get out of this town tonight
Then a lady in black caught my attention
I couldn't figure out
Aimless drives
Through thick nothingness
Breaks another vase
Stale words fall off her lips
Glass breathes
Have fallen to black ash
Lay in stale
it bump
Check the stars out when I ride, dodgin' potholes with these tires
Hogging lanes, swang and bang in a 'Stang so let me by
'Cause I got
Now that I'm writing all seems so clear,
Like washed by the rain and stained again by my fears
But the memories don't lie and the colors won't change
on and on from age to age
Skin color change from place to place
But if you're racist
Read my lips you are insane
So
It doesn't matter if you're black or white
We
bore
Lost in dreams forever more
Only this and nothing more
Hovering my pulse was racing
Stale tobacco my lips tasting
Scotch sitting upon my
must be a dyke
Witcho' lips swoll, and give a nig' some ackrite
Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggas don't
of the fair
To turn her into a tattoo
That will whisper
Into the back of Johnny's black hair
And now Johnny the King walks these streets without her in
a cliff of pain
And I know my heart
Is broke again
You left me without
Saying too much
And everyone were right
I was one of your fad
Come back to me
Kiss
bang! I, I dress to kill
Bang! bang! bang! I, I aim to thrill
Black eyes black lips
Black dye black hair
Black soul black blue, yeah
I'm dressed to kill
Last night I went down to the railroad tracks
To watch that train roll by
99 cars screaming into the dark
I heard the lonesome whistle cry
With
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