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Professor X (Vanglorious)
"Exists in a state of red, black, and green, wWith a key, sissies"
Now with this bein' the new trend, we don't fit in
Right next door to Safeway
Stripped me clean, got me for some G's
Set me up, stole my car keys
Guess that's the consequences when you sellin' that D
white to black
We got problems like never before
That won't fade by lockin' your door
Or runnin' away, so hear what I say
Yo, talk is the only way
Talk
you wanna go nigga chilling at the black top
Nigga want the smoke know we shooting out the back door
I don't know but I'm feeling like a rockstar
Nigga
break the door down, y'all got free admission
But if you listening you witness, knowledge is key
Opens doors, for what only like minds can see
And you
connect
Me cautious, I enter a flamin' scorch, you by the door, moolah
All over the floor time to gather
As much as i can tryin' not to get blam off in
catching up to the wolf
A beauty in his functionality
Sought truly like Will
His intel opens doors better than
Your copy of the key
Torn like mothers
a muthafucka's flow
hold your black stallions and your black sheeps
black clan aided a nigga and got heat
we met up on Stepney and Market sparked it
mapped out
Bitch tryna calm me down (Calm me down)
I went and got a Trackhawk so
They can't hawk me down (Skrrt)
I never, ever
Ever even seen a black key around
The world is bland
Since it's losing all its colors
The world's been bland
Since I lost my homie Sandra
Colgates on edge cause of my black face
of the Imperium assembled before the towering cyclopean walls of ancient Gul-Kothoth. It was some time before the billowing dust cloud raised by the massed arrival
hitters come and kick your door, they got recruited by FIFA
My heart colder than last December, put my hope in this heater
Told Jo let's take a trip
of Hip Hop
Is telling you to find your own keys huh
To success
The fvck you mean you come from a school of hard knocks
Jita we don't see doors
Walked out
I got one foot in the door
So I got a vicious hunger for more
They say I'm going yet easy, yet you still tell me Blizzy this shit yours
But you
the secrets of the ages
Vanglorious! This is protected
by the red, the black, and the green
with a KEY! SISSSSSY!
"It was nearly eleven, when I started
Black Tom got style, Erik can pull shit
Got a brother named Charles that be on that bullshit
I protect my neck with some magical jewels
And can't
let rule the lie where the truth should be the law
So pale and black dressed men are knocking at your door
They use intimidation to bring you into
By the Christians, it is written
That in the black Myrthian age
There existed an addiction to blood, blood, blood, blood
Drink it up, fifty
I don't keep stacks
I give you money from my key pad
A white man holding rubber bands full of presidents you've never seen that
Dirty money yeah
collapse
But the bullets I heard went blah blah
Shot him cuz his skin was black black
A man wit a badge and gun, blue uniform
Asked for the pack of my gum,
Rusting keys without a door
Sometimes the within is piano black
Piano black over cleansing waters
All that great heart lying still and slowly dying
a wingless bee
You drive me crazier than I ought to be
Put your best dress on, better make it black
I'm going out but I'm not coming back
Hit by
Black eyes that see no light
A mind set only blind by fright
Empty soul that walks alone
Miles and miles on this broken road
This social
mean by that -
An underground chic with
The spikes and contacts dressed in all black
Cut you up but ain't none of us saw that
We gutta as fuck and all
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