Lyrics:
Why these whack ass niggas all ahead of me
There's fuckin' virgin lips
No I ain't suck a dick
I slurp a bloody pussy before I be making facts
Bite
My sewn up lips
By your black fingertips
Cold entwined and evermore
Openings and closings
Something you can't, ever find
Vivid pumpkins grin in
That's gotta be it
We got it, Harlem we're coming home
Harlem we have recovered the black box
Slow down, ease into it
For the record, it's Charles
devour the ropes strand by strand
Futile attempts to forgive myself pull me closer to the black hole
Trembling spilling water and blood from my mouth
I been molded by the same Clay as Cassius baby
And I'll be the greatest even when I'm in the casket baby
Verse 1
A lot of bad decisions
A lot
throat, feel this Rollie on your lips
(Ain't that some shit?) Didn't I tell you you should watch your mouth, bitch?
(Verse 2: J-Zone)
You the type to spell
the sanguine
Heading to that point has to feel
Salute the sanguine
Ferociously beautiful, you are
Love your lips move
But I can't hear you sing
In my
When I see you fate I see myself in you
Looking for someone better than you never knew
By myself I can do better and I know
That I've cried too
and I'm pullin' the bombs out
Like "me against the world motherfucker fuck peace I want war now!"
Loose lips and I'm pulling your jaw out
Back on my sick
virtue in being afraid to stand
But I saw the black coats forming lines
They hit our beaches running
We're on our knees but not to pray
You're
by side in our dressing gowns
And waited for the sundown
To embrace the blue lit town.
She became my black leach,
Sucking all my energy.
She
attributes
Like lace and lips and high-heeled boots
But dearie, you're just no good at.. as a thief".
She said, "mister, how do you know that I'm failin'?
factions
It's more than just black and white, like racism
Cause the face of hate appears when you face the mirror
This more than people starving to eat
and a court of drugged up nodders and quoters
Namefucking fame on all photos, all cheered on and applauded by even richer promoters
Now when you're a star,
A Ten Ton Brick is making me sick
Breaking my bones with the weight of it
Weight would grow with each new soul
Buried fine lies make big black
Flesh colored lips, sipping from wasted veins
Black clouds and stigmata appearing again
Imprisoned in cold asylums, handshakes are exchanged
Magnetic
to start molding clay
From a makeshift wedding band to a personalized skeleton key
Even I agree that being alone is a definite possibility
It's all lip
to start molding clay
From a makeshift wedding band to a personalized skeleton key
Even I agree that being alone is a definite possibility
It's all lip
the diamond`s cold black land,
How soon I`d secure her by the kindness of my hands.
So come all you little streamers that walk the meadows gay,
Go write
might let you get away wit that shit
But a mac like me would say bull shit
Ima reach back like a pimp and bust a hoe lip
'cause I work too damn hard for
scratched
In fact, now that I think, back, I was gettin macked
by a tender, oh yeah now I remember
Vanessa from Maryland, aggressive and tanned
It was
tuny slov, tuny vět, řek'
Řekni jak velkej svět je a kolik dní dál to ještě půjde
Teď není čas, žádnej cap
Black - myšlenky černý jsou furt na mně
Zpět -
the way to go
Let's be bad!
If you say something is taboo
Well, that's the thing I wanna do!
Do it 'til I'm black and blue
Let's be bad!
a milly
Ed-educated by a hillbilly
That was deep in the game before the beats turned drilly
Them piercings got me turnin' up the heat
And no bras got
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