Lyrics:
the whites of our eyes, we saw it all
Burnt me at the stake, you thought I was a witch
Centuries ago, now you just call me a bitch
Mother nature's dying,
the spanking, the belts thin
By then, I'll crack another nut, by the time the elephant
My L stem, my doobie's thick, yeah
She got a nice square but her bootie
Yeah
Yeah, ah
We were summer, love was burning
We were white magnolias in bloom
By the time the leaves had fallen
I had already fallen for you
the corner.
Close to the end, down by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
III. I Get Up, I Get Down
Anderson/Howe
In her white lace
You
zone is for loading and unloading only.
If you gotta load or unload, go to the white zone...
I said the years was rollin' by, yeah
The years was
Each time I make a step to you,
All the black-and-white gets their hue
You were in plains
and neons struck on you
like a scene in the movies
we
livin' wild and living free
Living life makin' memories
Sitting back thinkin' summer days
A plain white T and an old Chevrolet
Driving fast down a county
(Coming on forty-five minute point in our countdown
Everything going smoothly
T-minus 45 minutes and counting
Coming up on t-minus 40 minutes
"They judge us by the color of our skin
But not by the content of our character"
Some of the realest sh - I ever heard
So hard being black (black)
Love of mine
Someday you will die
But I'll be close behind
I'll follow you into the dark
No blinding light
Or tunnels, to gates of white
Just
Were walking around the board
Eight by eight
Our moves can not be ignored
Everything is black and white
Sitting by the candlelight
Our king is what we
times, I might slang some dimes (back to trappin')
You believe corporations runnin' marijuana? (How that happen? Ooh)
And your country gettin' ran by
sunshine but no longer
Seeing you that way
Controlling our emotions
Regardless what you say
Hello sunshine it's bright outside
And your plain white tee
It shed no light on our mind
It would have been so easy to love you
At any other time
Only, lonely, you came to me the night hung coldly
In your
'cause now
I'm focusin' too hard
On somethin' that's just too plain to see
I don't like when my girl try
To pull a MC Lyte
Jump out the whip, through
to upset her
By the way, we got an answer to your anthrax letter
New York City's where it's from - its the news header
And I can hear yo' mama sayin' now
They're red, they're white, they're brown
They get that way underground
There can't be much to do
So now they have blue ones too.
We don't care
Into the light
Into the line
I see it fine
Into the line
Our hearts entwine
Remember when
Your time again
Standing in the light
Always
it's gon' burn you
I'm with the homies right now
Me and my niggas four deep in a white Toyota
A quarter tank of gas, one pistol, and orange soda
was free from care
Then he travelled home to England and he found his true love there
Now he wanders in the night-time when the birds are fast asleep
You'll do your work for water
An' you'll lick the bloomin' boots
Of 'im that's got it
Now in Inja's sunny clime
Where I used to spend my time
Servin' her
Yes
I'm on my -
I'm on my childhood thing right now, okey
Those days, those plays
I remember those when I was raised
When I was crazed by being
Swift to call you a traitor
'Cause you're swift to love Taylor
Now we got bad blood with our neighbor
Who's wrong, who's right
Every Sunday we're
as a good little hood thing
Look at blues, rock, jazz, rap
Not even talkin' about music
Everything else too
By the time it reach Hollywood it's over
But
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