Lyrics:
and yellow
Black and yellow bitch
Bitches going prey prey
Running for their life
Spotted by their spouse
Nigga be predator
Bitches going prey prey, going Gaga
of you niggas will press me
Uh, I get more pussy than Preston
My niggas bang red paisley that's for real
I made a full million off my deal
I made
One by one they followed the sun
One by one until there where none
Two by two to their lovers they flew
Two by two into the foggy dew.
Three by
(In the western sky)
(My kingdom come)
So still so dark all over Europe
And I ride down the highway 101
By the side of the ocean headed for
Black power, Black power, white powder
White powder
Black power, Black power, white powder
White powder
Black power, Black power, white powder
White
black is black is black
Black is black, is black, is black
Black is black, is black, is black
Judged by both my race and color
Don't you know we need
sweet days of summer I rely on you
Held like a holy ghost, I keep them by few
I've been searching all night through
Now on some distant coast
Here I find
The framework of the world
Is black and white
The infrastructure builders
Flex their might
Turning true emotion
Into digital expression
One by one
Black cotton
Black cotton
Black cotton, a symbol for unrewarded struggle
Time for a little gospel tale
Ghetto gospel that is, listen
Rotten
We shall not, we shall not be moved
We shall not, we shall not be moved
Just like a tree that's standing by the water
We shall not be moved
Tryin' to make a livin' out of black-land dirt
We'd get together in a family circle singin' loud
Daddy sang bass (mama sang tenor)
Me and little
age
When the bandstands had a thousand ways
Of refusing a black man admission
Black musician
In those days they put him in an
Underdog position
and a pistol by his side, uh-huh
Well he rode up to Miss Mousey's door, uh-huh
He rode up to Miss Mousey's door, uh-huh
He rode up to Miss Mousey's door
to call
Stood us up
And watched us fall
The way we were
And now outworn
Our costumes changed
To uniforms
Black black days
Here to stay
web
Pulled her by the hair right outta her bed?
Who killed 'er?
Who killed the black widder?
Who beat her up with a kitchen chair
Hid her body
Mother come pick me up
I feel I've lost all that I knew
In this forest full of lies
You're all that's ringing true
Oh, by my world
Black
the Basement, it was cosigned by the BNYX
These niggas on IG, paying for bullshit ass blue check
I don't give a fuck bout nothing, bitch I'm tryna count the rack
They tried to fool the black population
By telling them that jah jah dead
And they tried to fool the black population
By telling them that jah jah
the black man with the champagne
And I was chasing the black girl with the oysters rockerfeller
And it was a highbrow occasion
For no special reason
soft tail
Standing in line to see the show tonight
And there's a light on, heavy glow
By the way, I tried to say
I'd be there, waiting for
Black
down beside me
Love ain't for keeping
Black ash from the foundry
Hangs like a hood
But the air is perfumed
By the burning firewood
The seeds are
of time
It's the moments we achieve
Best believe it's the moments
Red or black, yellow, red, black, white, dirty
(Moments)
Red or black, yellow, red,
love without the grace
Of some unseen and distant face
And you get beaten up by blacks
Who though they worked still got the sack
And when your soul
Whatever happen to my
Garden of black roses
Oh nurturin' years of so long
Whatever happen to my
Garden of black roses
They say a stranger
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