Lyrics:
policing the streets with gang bang bang
boogie
Gangster cops versus homeboy martyr
suicide-athon
The big drive-by South Central
South/ Central America
railroad tracks
When one side's white the other side must be black
La sueur brulait dans ses yeux
Les blancs ont crie n' arrete pas
Quand Amadie pouvait
the same
When I reach Baton Rouge
South Carolina
Put out its arms for me
Right up until everything went black
Somewhere on lonely street
And I still
back from the black fist
Cap peelers the guerrillas in the mist
Va-voom here comes a nigga from the dark side
Talking bout a brand new apartheid
and loud
Snakeskin vest and a sharkskin suit
Cuban heels on your boots
Kick in the band and side by side
You take the crowd on their mystery ride
along the riverside
'Til the morning comes
I'll stand right by your side
I wanna find some answers I wanna ask for some help
I'm tired of running
to
Not really tryna say it, but I miss you lately (I miss you)
Wish you was on my time, wish you was by my side (my side)
We'd be gettin' lit right
(Black flash)
Black flash over my own love
Tell me of my eyes
Black flash come though my own life
Telling these things
And I believe them
And I
Sweet west side Chicago, two-flat apartment
Red brick and garden, that's been forgotten
Grass all splotchy, vacant lot splotchy, bank account
Talkin about a double life plea bargain
You got to deal with the Crips and Bloods by hand G
Plus the Black Guerilla family
And the white pride
on sonny' said a voice at my side
'I think you've taken one of my books'
Passers by gave me dirty looks
'Not me mister' I bravely lied
We stopped by
Houston
With an old friend by my side
Well it did not say much
But it was a beauty
Of a coal black .45
And the lights of L.A. County
Look like
I check it in on the West Coast (Ask about me)
I check it in in the Dirty South (a yeay)
I check it in in the Mid West (hustle man)
I check it
endless parties then kick the side
View is from hell in a human zoo
Our lives in the streets are waiting for you
Shadows merge into a violet face
And I
done told her, "Don't you wear no black
Go to Saint Louis: you can win him back"
If she get to Cairo, make Saint Louis by herself
Get to Cairo, find
She can tell by the car, double R on the plate
Rolls Royce over those Black Market bumping in the Wraith
Rich nigga with poor taste, starve while
"Last night I lay on a warm feather bed
Beside my husband and baby
Tonight I lay on the cold, cold ground
By the side of Black Jack David." [2x]
keep on dialoguing
South Africa
Colonized by whites
Black men have no rights
Exploited and oppressed
By fear and brutal-ness
South Africa
Talkin' bout
side of the south side
of an Irish neighborhood
I've never been to Ireland
but I know it's in my blood
[CHORUS]
Gallopping horses are heading to the storm
We're facing great battle lead by warlords
Under black clouds we hear the sound
Thor is pounding his
says, “I'm dead and gone, but I'll always be by your side.
Yes, I'm dead and gone, but I'll always be by your side.
I will haunt the woman who dares, if
casualties get decapitated
Starks rise above all to be emancipated
Black Godfather, families at war
Drive bys and Molotovs settle the score
Butcher shops are
Got a girl from the south side, got braids in her hair
First time I seen her walk by, man, I 'bout fell up out my chair
Had to get her number, it
and a pistol by his side, uh-huh.
Well he rode right up to Miss Mousey's door, uh-huh
He rode right up to Miss Mousey's door, uh-huh
He rode right up
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