Lyrics:
don't see, workers have a small salary
Looking where the sale be, i'm so sorry, selavi
Once, once, once
Once as a miracle an old black man said
had a mask
I'd cover these bleeding eyes
They're bloodshot now, but they'll be black by dawn
If I wake up now, I can be pure again
I've made
heebie-jeebies for Beebe's, Bathysphere
I lived through Brenda Frazier, and I'm here
I've gotten through Herbert and J. Edgar Hoover
Gee, that was fun
Confusion, 'cause you don't understand a word I'm sayin'
Forgive me for all I done, 'cause I be barely prayin'
The kid inside me always seems to man up
We've go the lingo
With so much heat it's hard for us to pick the first single
It don't matter 'cause I'm underground anyway
Rich balling, bitch call
raided the dope spot, eight year old kid got shot
'Cause they mistook his BB gun for a Glock
And I ain't forgot about the homie Lano
He got killed by
Civilization by Yosef Ben-Jochannan
Check out Black Man of the
Nile again by Yosef Jochannan
Civilization or Barbarism by Cheikh
Anta Diop and then
Black Indians
places
I had it an hear em
talkin' loud behind my back
What was good for the hood
Is what they say is wack
I take the stabbin' and grin
When I'm hit
then a skeleton in pain
And I don't like to complain, but I'm saying sorry
When I met you, I thought I was damaged goods
Had a fucked up childhood
grace
Pvssy
Coulda better that me ah the greatest
Don’t want to fake yourself
By grace man disgrace them
Wonder boy counting the papers
Coulda better that
remember chillin' with my pistol on the train
I'm sayin' two to this I'm representin' hip-hop
Admit that I'm the man, its time for me to get my props
the color of our skin, you should salute me (salute me)
Black for me black man 'cause ain't nobody else gon' do it like you
This shit go both ways, you my
Our Black Kings shouldn't have to go out like that
He was a real man and that's motherfucking facts
We killing each other off this motherfucking cash
license
Lay low packed, got the license
Bun a zoot on the roof 'cause I can
By the way, AJ is my guy, sorry Tyson (dirty)
Are you mad? I can say what I
complaints passed out on the floor
You're bruising, I'm boozing
You're beautiful, I'm losing you
I miss the empty promises
A man that hardly ever says
Sorry
plant seeds never share crop
Its getting real in the field by ya self so never share crops
Most kings get there head chopped
I see alot of dead blacks
grave for the birth of plague
Burial of ideal with war and blood
Worms from graves shall be born by flood
Spoken words of the final war at hand
Mouth
On the eve of tribulation
Before the morrow's wrath
It was then then that the covens gathered
For the final black mass!
The moon it was full
I'm sorry, Mama, but I've been drinking again
Me and the old man got us a head start on the weekend
And rest assured, tonight I'm going to be in
life turn friend foe
Black man, Mr. Black Man
They done tried to bury you at bottom of the trash can
Trying to weave the tale for you in ways that only
down upon brothers head
Shameful plague
Dead steps one by one in front of the other
A head upon the ground is saved
Hand in the pocket of another man
Even though you brightened it for
The last week or so
Lord Willin I make a difference and
Change the way I think I'm
Sorry I just have a dark
Twisted
man's world, no blacks concerned
This dose label reality
I'm on the prowl, but get too close taking your battery
Me and my power pen against the world
NUCLEADOR
Mojica Trash
(Murillo Viana e Levi Marques)
It's a cold and dark night.
There's a strange man passing by.
He's got quiet steady eyes.
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