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and warm
In my bed
In my bed
You sleep most nights on the left side
You don't leave much room for me I don't care and I don't mind
Like how can I sleep when

Just your footprints in the snow
You stick to your guns through the dead of winter
And despite how far you've come
The seeds of contempt still rise above

Honey, check it out, you got me mesmerized
(for real)
With your black hair and your fat-ass thighs
(I know
Honey, check it out, you got me mesmerized

Emo punk shawty
You could sit by my side
Like the way your mascara
Flying off into the night
When we flying through the city
Got your socks knee high

Beat Boy

Die Antwoord

$O$

2010

Totally psychic, open your mind quick as the vibe kicks
Moederfok it, I skeem this vibe's rou'
Jislaaik yo
Yo yo yo yo check out this hype flow
I go by

Remember the Titans

Royce da 5'9"

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

but screamin', "Where's my award?"
Ballin' out of control, never won an ESPY
'Bout to buy a black ghost and call that shit SP
Flow outta this World,

Feeling how nights and I've been rotten since you left our texts behind
I've seen too much many faces,
But can't stare at your angel eyes, a boiling fate,

Hom-Sha-Bom

Twiztid

The Green Book

2003

so much blood it was unreal
She's compliant for a second then go nuts and grab the steering wheel
Just calm the fuck down your scaring the shit outta

Your precious soul guarded by open wings
Silent is your voice but I hear the song you sing
With eyes wide shut you still see all his grace
I see you,

You will never know
How much you mean to me
As we said our last goodbyes
Tears rolling down my cheeks
I'm holding back my words
Cos I can barely

"You’re my MAS and I’m your
Nicholas" And her brother’s a doctor
And somehow in her
Family she’s looked at like she didn’t do
As much in her life ‘cause she

prejudice is rife and driven by fear, and nothing's overstated
Everybody has their point of view
Dangerous for us but not for you
Black or white wrong

Ghetto

Sticky Fingaz

Black Trash: The Autobiography of Kirk Jones

2000

are
You can be white as chalk or as black as tar
And it really don't matter how much money you have
(You can live on Fifth Ave. and be ghetto fab)

Intro/Rise from the Dirt

Lloyd Banks

V6: The Gift

2012

my bling off
Like I'm caught in a maze
Trying pace, how much that thing cost, shit
Give me like 2 of them, shit I deserve it
Who am I to talk, hoe

this pain
But I like how you take it all
It's got me coming back for more

I keep falling in this hole
And I'm spinning in your cold black soul

Why must

you to see so damn much of my ass, you ask for me?
Well I'm back, nana-na nana-na kshh
Fix your bent antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in

life goes on
I been holding in way too much shit for way too long
I been steady medicating, so my mind been gone
I'm just going with the flow of life, I

now
Clothed in a flame that's haunting the vow
That I was alone
When your smiles feel like faint teeth
Your emptiness is a dance with a missing wing

The black skies hanging over the highways--so this is how it comes to a close:]
And she’s wringing out the memories from my heart, with all the tenderness

Bear me away
on broken wings
cause I've been here before
you know I've always wanted so much more
than all of this here
I've laid down at your feet

Yeah I got engines
I'm independent
Diamonds and Rollies and Tiffany pendants
Got so much money don't know how to spend it
Bank account balance is endless

it lil nigga then die by the gun
See whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
So how the fuck you gon win lil nigga when I already won

me stretch my wings better book my flight
First class ticket to the time of your life

Ride with me yeah you know you want a good time
Rise with us

into the black
Won't play with a sight too slack
Got his eyes fixed tight to her back
Yea, he's got tunnel-night vision for you
A smoky musk