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Time Frame

Insight

Blast Radius

of signs came
Music retail was a wise aim
In the early 20s blues defined the game the time frame
That black music was segregated and jazz climbed to fame

shit
Known to be the alcoholic funk, best believe it
The Rolex, low key, gotta see it
Took it from a nigga, barely had the finger on the trigger
Comptown

Spiritual Warfare

Visionaries

Sophomore Jinx

2000

at the paintings of a white and black Jesus
Spirit says it's simply to deceive us
If I was after sacrifice, need a scapegoat
I would stop fightin' and cut my own

Headlights

New Model Army

Strange Brotherhood

1998

Lit up like a Christmas tree, the oil refinery glows in the night;
and down by the shoreline the seagulls fly white, against the black.
The great

honey come on in" - female singer
That they baby girls know, we ain't forget about you word up

She understand my hustle, and the black man family

South in Ya Mouth

Gangsta Blac

Down South Flava

twins in this shit

Like piano keys, two junkies, we'll be right back
(White-black)
And if you hit me, Stak gone feel it, dawg and Blac won't like that

Little Monster Blend

Mad Child

Dope Sick

2012

a fan of me
Looking at me crazy was pure insanity
Ten hours go by not panicking
I just sat there still like a mannequin
I was laughing they kept

Casino Clouds

Lovedrug

Everything Starts Where It Ends

2007

Like a kettle of keys
One of which might unlock all of these

If these are the black gates of hell
Then I'm sorry for the life I've wasted so
I

Jack Tripper

Kutt Calhoun

Black Gold

2013

butt mix like piano black and white keys
Took off all her clothes and told a nigga , eat me right please!
Think I didn't lick on that pussy till she

All I can say is, I've lived a lot, but
My favorite thing to do, is waking up with you
Hand in hand, tangled legs

Waking up with you is my favorite

no
I live in ma attitude
Local man still a low key bloke
Grown tho I still give ma mama
Her lovely boy
Some days, I dip, the bread into the tea
Other

under lock and key
I’m constantly conquering every municipality
I’m consciously altering never move with normality
Air, land or sea doesn’t matter to me

guitar
Well if Bobby Ray too country, I'm the black Tim McGraw
I got some shit up on my chest, and I can't wait to get it off
If it’s trouble that they

I tried to write a miserable song 
But the chords hit a stroke and it came out wrong 
Lock it up lock it up with a major key 
So nobody can understand

for the key
I'm a mountain you can't move
Refusing to live my life by gay recluse

We worked hard at it
We worked hard at it
You will never be that cold

by two
Break it up like fist fights
And push it all the way through
Let my chick set sail like my bro's on a cruise
Gutta music got stacks
We'd ball

When girls dressed in black they all look so lonely
And contraceptives don't get used by the horny
You can't find the key to the door in your

And what you don't have now
Trying to hate on me with a glass dick in your mouth
Used to represent in Cleveland black trucks with the bumps
Drive through

Me by ma dressing
Stay in your lane, make u nno worsen
Things adey go through 
That's so hurting
Ten toes on the grind, no resting
Yeah, that's ma

times and hit her twelve.  
woke up when her back collapsed but 
that's all over now. the white on black like 
glare ride the chute the old-new city: mama

played 'fore fame hope it don't hold up the v lap
Nothing shine or prevalent been viewing the world matte
The whole world map
Told my girl that 'cause she

like key food, and eat you, believe you my name ringin bells at the check out
I got a couple of screws loose, hammer be saying that I'm a tool 
Gas up

Lille mamma hun er nice
Gutta tæpper ingen twice
Her er beathoven og black
Hva skjer hva skjer hva skjer hva skjer
Er det by eller natt her det går ned

I'm sayin
I'm pullin'
up, you know what I'm sayin',
drop top
Hella chicks, you know what I'm sayin'
Black ones, snow bunny, Indian, Jamaican,
you know