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To drown in the black
Is this our destiny
As we enter the sea?
Is this our paradise
In the depths of defeat?
A new generation
Damnation shall
niggaz at gun point
You shot 3 times to prove it's in my neck
You shot 3 times to prove it's in my neck
No more talkin' family
Let's go in
I'm not a person of my words anymore
I exist inside a dream that was started by a child that now
lives inside of me
I can't play anymore
I'm falling
doesn't need no-one
She drives into town in her old tray back
Down thirty miles of dusty track
And still she wears thatmold black veil
Lips so red and skin
Will they mourn for me
A dying memory
Will they mourn for me
A dying memory
This shall not pass
The grip of guilt
Sinks it’s claws in your back
And I'm liking her style
Then it all fades to black
I don't think I'll be going back
Cause when the lights came on
She was in another's arms
Bridge:
I
Well there's boards on all the windows
There's a storm blowin' in
And I can tell by the way the wind blows
That she ain't comin' to make friends
I
the fog
Walking through the fog
I see my memories in black and white
They are neglected by space and time
I store all my days in boxes
And left my
I still beat the pussy like the cops do blacks
When I'm out in Miami I text my Cuban link up
Only kind of bitch I'm built for
Yo one time I hit raw
in the house!
I said nowadays Brooklyn ain't the same
And life's a scam and I'd rather be paid
Credit card by that fuckin' BOA
But if you want
disposition
By granting freedom with a home to come back to completing your vision
I have the wisdom of 50 birthdays jam packed into 23 years
Steering myself
give in?
No time to ask questions, no time to tell lies.
My life is being cut short by the hands of time.
It's when you know that everything's lost
And nobody wants to do a sacrifice
I'm not the only one who wants to interfere in this
Civilization is not a modern wilderness
Black & white, yellow, red
foreign lands
From the streets of London to the, African sands
I've always had a plan to make money expand
I can't count how many times a mics been in my
J once smiled, smiled my way
J once looked back at me
J once found in a dream
And it is placed upon your face
Fly
Fly so high
J once turned
a champion's got to keep on movin'
Like soul 2 soul, I'm back to life for real still a mc
With lots of love for my holy wheels of steele, yo
To me it was
And I know where to go
I've seen that episode on TV
I've seen it twice
I put the barrel in my mouth
That brings back peace of mind
It's so much fun
know father time, we all know mother nature
It's all in the family, but I am of no relation
No matter who's buying, I'm a celebration
Black and white
about fashion
Imagine a fire breathing dragons enjoyment
Listening to Black Flag
While I'm spitting rap poison
Yeah, who let the bad boys in
Making
with the moments
Better start thinking bout my future
Daughter get in bed but I can't be that nigga
Can I turn my dreams into reality
And beat
in his arms from shootin' brown Chinese junk
Black cat bones tied in his corkscrew hair
Hey, that's a Mojo Guru standin' over there
possessing
Prowling the streets, dressed all in black
As he enters your home, no turning back
A soldier of Satan, determined to win
Slashing your throat with
bleeding
My life is draining away
In a world now embraced by darkness
Evil's beginning to rise
Soon the world will come to an end and all good will die
a top case
In the race we done did that, candy blue
In the lap, wearing a black hat fuck that
Somebody fin to get done, till everybody be gon
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