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Satisfy my hunger
Your jet black lover
Jet black lover
Bitter cigarettes on your lips
Don't care, we been feening for this
Of the poisons,
it's true, let's get lost in this love Trip
And act a fool, touch lips, whilst I Take a glance
To this perfect view, been here a Couple times so I try
Barton Harlow
The Black Keys Brothers El Camino
Camp by Childish Gambino
Awaken My Love is amazing too
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it, that's it
In all his majesty and might, his brilliance and his beauty
His black and his blue
"Boy," still slips from their lips when they
it, that's it
In all his majesty and might, his brilliance and his beauty
His black and his blue
"Boy," still slips from their lips when they
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
Ok I'm super lit
Wit a baddie callin me daddy and she super thick
Know she nasty chew me like taffy
Got them super lips
Turn a 50 to a milly that's
black bed.
Burmese fashion.
Waiting...
The darkness licks the moon
Your show has ended and my body instinctively waits
to be satisfied before giving in
Raw backwards on all you rappers
What's happening? Another baptism by pastor black lip
I'm mashing across the masses
My movement massive
I'm
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dug by the real juvenile thugs
On the Island with them toothbrushes comb'll stab slugs
The roughneck types call oxes, Deuce-Deuces
Don't know what
a different ride everyday
(damn) on top of that
18's beating with my trunk cracked
(man) I'ma wreck the track
While O and E smoking on a black
(SLAB) Slow Loud
and fucking these bitches down
Riding in my Impala, watching out for them coppas
And impostas, acting like coppas, trying to buy what I'm selling
As a juvenile
selling
As a juvenile, was a delinquent, niggas was telling
Snitching that's why a couple of my niggas is felons,
Switched up the mission, got to have my
anywhere without my weapons.
Well I grew up on the palms, I was raised by bikers.
Got a friend in Quenton another in Rykers.
At the age of 21 Rancid Punx,
B-L-A-C-K they don't like me for that and sometimes I see gray
Even though time flying I wanted to move weight
Biggie in '94 bad boy I need faith
I own my own
fallen
They had hunted high and low
But winter had come early
And she had been covered up by snow
It took an hour to cut her
From the spot where she
Just another way to make it work
I'll step make it work, I'll step
Black hair in a white dress
I wanna kiss you baby on your red lips
Baby don't stop
the Benzy
I can feel a breeze through the
Leaves when D's passin' me by
You can breathe you can bleed but please
Wrap me a nine on Black Christmas
I need
on him twice
Spit Skoal on the feller in the second row
Well he turned around and nearly broke my nose
I got a big fat lip, two black eyes
Shoulda just
You got those black and white hypnosis lips
I'm so quick to believe you
Woah
Instantly
Had me in the backseat of my brain
On a road leading
off towards Bethlehem
The road is lined with cinders
Paved alike by righteous men
And unrepentant sinners
Hylas cries out for you
Lips bruised black
on the floor
But baby I gotta get through
Crumb by crumb in this big black forest
Maybe in you I'll believe
Maybe I'll believe in you
Suddenly I'm not
Medusa on my chest, Venus by my side
The Devil in my ear, Black Jesus on the rise
The sand is at my feet, the sun is in my eyes
Looking at my life,
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