Lyrics:
Ha ha ha
Welcome back
To your number one Epahngi hit playa
It's your host Black Cat Bill here on BCB radio
And up next we got another vibratin,
weren't Black enough
Afraid to grow it 'cause your 'fro wouldn't nap enough
Since you name-dropped my fiancée
Let 'em know who you chose as your Beyoncé
to interact with my material
Play it on your turntable scratch it if you're able
Characteristics, circumstances
Will determine how long you live Mr.
wings you're liable
Bow your head and pray to idols
Pray
It will do nothing for you
There's no one listening you fool
A god of empty promise
Will fill
see your papers!
How come you have to yell so much, what did we do?
I don't yell.
Were just trying to get into the country.
This is my country, it's not
a made man
I'm a made man, a made man
Krizzle! This here was God given
I'm the design of a black man, I defined by hard livin'
But how I whip that
And I'm scared that I talk too much about what I think's going on
I got a way with this, they might drag me away for this
Put me in a cage for this, I
good your mercy is forever
Oh, Lord our God how excellent is your name in all the earth
The sun, the moon, the stars you made all came by your word
You
The feeling that's stuck inside your inner self
is begging to be released right now
So you can finally open your wings
One more time
So now take off, look
(yeah)
Will on the right side do with the wings stamped on the door
It's the street family boss, I land by the shores
Get pampered by whores, eat scampy
and distrust rules the day
Who will be left to speak for you?
It's a big world with a billion minds
And not much time to explore it all
Chase your dream,
Magic
Black Girl Magic
I look at your heart
You got so much on your plate
You need an escape
I can see the beauty
Beyond those bags under your eyes
You
on the wings
Of hot winds of mayhem
Everything is in order
Everything is in disorder
Everything is how it should be
But nothing is in it's place
Chaos and magic
purpose with you
I miss what it feels like being loved by you
I felt the colors in a world that's black and white because of you
But now I'm singing
another young black woman
Destroying her pretty image and her health
Got me thinking to myself, damn, how could this happen?
I seen her on the corner,
but his right hand scuba dived
Don't die by a sword that you used to shine
You can drown for your king, you don't know about Ophelia
Cah we got iron,
the right-wing kids wear summer clothes in winter
But I'll watch the water glisten in the moonlight
It sparkles the way your eyes used to in mine
A symphony
Sun scalped my little boy
So I stole you to get even for what he'd done
Though you're a full-blooded Indian, son
I love you as much as my own little
I advanced, masked
Dry your eyes like nobody did for me
Spit deposits, you asked for it
I'm a grown woman
I guess I invite this
So I have to allow
[2Pac]
No insanity plea for me, I ride the beef til I burn
Sensimilla bar your kids from the lessons I learned
And in turn I´m hostile guess you could
you when the bullets be touchin you
Paul bearers'll carry you
to the cemetary where your momma gon' bury you
Black suit be fittin you nigga, I got hood
can!
Pick a wing
And soar into the clouds!
The others will try to stop you
For no fucking reason
They just hate your guts, they say
'cause you're
And I believe it, and I believe
God you know exactly how much I want this
And please say I need it too, because I swear
That I need it
Need you
Need you
Well we got to talkin' shop and I said
Now did you come by the name on your truck Giddyup go
Well he said I got it from my pop
Dad used to drive a truck
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