Lyrics:
stop this if I wanted to
Hey kid, what's the plan for tomorrow?
Where will I wake up? Where will I wake up?
Hey kid, what's the plan for tomorrow?
Bright blue, down-filled sleeping bag
Got it rolled up and thrown in back
Pair of jeans and your hiking boots
And that cute little black swimming
more black CEOs
Bitch, I'm in a good mood, good group pulled me up (Dino)
Mass Appeal, movies and music, sign with us (Al Pacino)
All my niggas
yells out, why you do this to black men? Come on
(Make it up) we can make it better
(Better we can)
(Make it up) we can make it better
(Better we
of course nothing stays the same, you'll see
Black river
Black river
Black river
And if I scratch the surface and try to look to learn it
Oh, what fantastic
I saw him picking up the pieces of his broken heart
And so I stopped to see what I could do
His heart had been run over by a reckless lover
She
if you're not
Really here
Then I don't want
To be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold
Black and gold
Black and gold
I looked up
Yeah
Yeah! That's what I'm talkin about!
Let's do it, Kanye West, see'mon turn me up and
Black Thought, see'mon turn me up and
Pharoahe Monch,
Old black magic has me in its spell
Old black magic that you weave so well
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old witch craft when
it)
Let's go, y'all (come on)
Now, yo, yo, what up, yo? Time is runnin' out (yeah)
It's for real, though, let's connect, politic, ditto (yo, yo)
A black eagle
Flies through my back yard
A black eagle
Flies through my back yard
Perches on my window
Lord, what a fearsome sight
salt on a crowtail
What can I do? I'm down by law
But I'm true to you true to you
If, what, where and when
Told at the proper time
Big black wings beat
in black and white
Someone handed me a cigarette
They offered me my last request
I asked my mortal soul be blessed
By someone close to me
He came
without a meme
Like it's a precinct burnin' up on the screen
The operation is flagrant 'til reparations, we take 'em
And we been patiently waitin'
won't be no truce
At your funeral in an all black suit
Couple white girls rocking all black too
Million men march in the all black boots
Call up
could have thought
This man in black
Was soft and had any yellow up his back
I gave that notion up the day a lumberjack
Came in and it wasn't to pray
A god is riding upon his back,
How calm the water and bright the rainbow
Fade this swan to black.
What opportunities did we allow to flow by
came out alive, but I'm black and blue.
Before you ask me if I'm alright,
Think about what I,
Had to do, yeah
Wake up and smell the break up,
Fix my
mumma?
Why me black brother why, you mash up your puppa?
What you gonna do when de voice say come?
Remember the day of judgment.
Pick up your guns
And gettin' stalked by these crooked cops again
Fuckin' with the young black male, tryin' to stack mail
And um, stay away from the packed jails
I told
Mack the Black, what a pretty funeral
Mack the Black, marvelous funeral pyre!
Though the years this black Macocco
Lead his pirate reign
His claim
toes
Don't want the truth, and it goes to show
I got a joker up my sleeve
I know what to believe
It ain't right just because
It's in black
)
Teck 9 close by touch 'em up
I shoot n****s in the mouth boy pucker up
Sweet sucker tash gee golly what the f***
Where the hell all these new p****
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw that hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away
Will the circle be
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