Lyrics:
Belle Starr, Belle Starr, tell me where you have gone
Since old Oklahoma's sand hills you did roam?
Is it heaven's wide streets that you're tying
friend was killed by a drunk driver
The guy got out of his car
And shot my friend in the face
'Cause I'm beginning to feel
Like a black god, black guy
Nobody gonna take my head
I gonna beat my..., yeah, yeah
Ooh, I'm in heaven again
I got everything
Like an open road
All my friends and everything
My love for you
Is like a angel flying through the sky
Like a bird in the winter and
Your love for me
Is so deep, and sorta like a black rose
These things just took over me
Just took over my whole body
So I can't even see no more
I'm calling my black woman a bitch
I'm calling my peoples
would
That would be oh so good
So why am I stuck
Why am I stuck
Why am I stuck in the gateway between Heaven and Hell
Why am I stuck at the Gate, always
Hear the armies of heaven
Descend from high above
In the name vengeance
They pour pain under clouds of lighting
The dragon, it flies
Upon
Every stone a story, like a rosary
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Man In the Long Black Coat
Bob Dylan
The grass gets greener
Blu said we below the heavens, we ain't living in hell
But I've been blue since Sandra Bland was murdered in jail
And we know black
the black bag..in the ground, she gat fucking high..with the money show, attracting by her
I look at them warra see is boom the bomb shaking to explode
does make a right
Be A little less heaven tonight
Take off your wings for a set of wheels
holy water washed feet for some black high heels
If you want
Grab a nigga and take me to Heaven
Back in elementary, I thrived on misery
Left me alone
I grew up amongst a dyin' breed
Inside my mind couldn't find
in an unholy light
The heaven where you hide is a graveyard of monsters
Sickening wretch in your black robes of hate
You're not a god but an empty
face or
Would he say you looking for heaven but hell is that way
We gotta walk by faith not by sight
We gotta walk by faith not by sight
We gotta walk
[both] It ain't no mystery .. (4X)
"Who is that?" "The Supreme Black Man, that's who!" (3X)
"Hoo that's the man!" [both] It ain't no mystery
Black boy black boy I ain't really different
I'm just done getting fucked by the system
Grew up from a crack in the concrete jungle
Till we popping
P-see-P, P get piecy with the hoes
First they gotta come bless me
I'm, heaven's gift, heavy on the wris'
Heavy on the waist, memories what I say so
When
Republiclan is getting strong
Heaven folks are feeling bad
Lose everything that we ever had
If you brown you can't hang around
If you black better step
your vehicle, woman
By now, I'm sure you know
That I love ya, I need ya
I want ya, got to have you, child
Great God in Heaven, you know I love you
Now I got a murder case
You speak of heaven punk? I never heard of the place
Wanted to come up fast, got a Uz' and a black mask
Duckin', fuckin'
The precious lesson
They love oppression
Read this book
Self suppression
No self expression
Just depression
Be yourself
You'll never get Heaven
The precious
race
Outsmarted by progress' pace
You can't escape
So get in line
cnd praise the grand black wall-design
Black Walls
Past and present
Intertwined
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
then
Do you remember how it all began
It just seemed like heaven
So why did it end?
Do you remember back in the fall
We'd be together all day long
Do
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