Lyrics:
I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else
Wanted us to act.
White man versus black.
Reason I ain't vote for my
Iraqs 'cos I love 'em.
They gonna want him hanged after that.
In god we trust,
Condition, Morris Day
Jellybean wishin' Sheila E and Brother John, sometimes me 'til dawn
If the White House is black
We gotta take the radio back
Power
(All thoughts)
(All thoughts)
(All thoughts)
(The way clouds drift on a warm summer afternoon)
House is burning, she's so cold
Hands
He wanted to shine at the swap meet
Til the white boys got him in that hot seat
I only love it when her hair long
You should listen to this beat
a while that your poignant smile was tinged with the sadness
Of a great love for me
Ah yes, I was wrong
Again
I was wrong
Life is lonely again
Kai Knamed
Afar
It was burning
Burning your hands
Burning my heart
Burning in between
Embers arise
Clouds arrest
Dust settles
Love sublimes
Look
I think your amazing
I think your wonderful [x4]
Your incredible and your amazing
And I want you in my life forever
And where ganna be great
red either blue selling hard and the white
Live by the gun, never run from a fight
Trayvon in a hoodie, walking through the neighborhood he
Didn't do
a detox
I serve the base, I serve the base
I serve the base, I serve the base
They should've told you I was just a trap nigga
I'm in the white house
night
Hit by the A-Train, crashed in an airplane
I wouldn't recommend either one
Killed by a Great White or a meteorite
I guess there ain't no way
a while that your poignant smile was tinged with the sadness
Of a great love for me.
Ah yes! I was wrong...
Again,
I was wrong.
Life is lonely
and the pipe
Young nigga rolling weed in a cigar he can light
Bang red either blue selling hard and the white
Live by the gun, never run from a fight
Trayvon in
thought for a while that your poignant smile was tinged with the sadness
Of a great love for me.
Ah yes! I was wrong...
Again,
I was wrong.
Life is
That your poignant smile
Was tinged with the sadness
Of a great love for me
I guess I was wrong
Again I was wrong
Life is lonely again
And only
died
Oh they took John Henry to the White House
And they buried him in the sand
Every locomotive come roarin' by
Says there lies a steel drivin'
I've been on a quest for the next wave
But never mind, that was just a segue
I must say, by your songs I'm unimpressed, hey
But I love to see a Black
see this paper house burning down to ashes
To ashes
I wanna hear myself
But you're cursing too loud
So I guess I'll sit here till you calm down
didn't eat 'em
Then head to Thebe's house for some gymnastics
Fantastic, I backflip on this beat B
Cause we running shit like the Dingleberry's on four
Starving as stray dogs
Lying on the ground
We are left to die alone here
Trapped inside this house
Madness on the rising
One by one were out
Nicole who was
Orange is the color of my true love's hair
Trump is in the White House 'cause I put him there
First he's getting rid of that ObamaCare
There goes my
States,
By fleeing the White House like a diseased cure,
Richard Nixon broke the heart of the American Dream"
burning horses
And everyone is hiding, and no one makes a sound
And I'm by your side and I'm holding your hand
Bright horses of wonder springing from
her out
Put the hook on her, now she got love in the south
I got some purp' on me now
Stacking the Styrofoams up by the door
They don't let me back
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