Lyrics:
canteloupe little old maid
A big black berry inside the cool-aid
A bass guitar a old fruit jar
A green canteen and a chocolate bar
Cannonball baby doll
listen
He said there's a big difference between crackers and niggas
See he said white folks look out for the white folks but uh black folks blang with
straight take the pain away I charge the game
And put my problems on layaway
A black man but I feel so blue
So I smoke green and purple til my dreams
the plague was brought by Hattie
There was talk of a hangin' too
But the talk got shackled by the howls and the cackles
From the bowels of the Black bayou
Feels good being bad
Putting g's on black
If we lose, we've still won
No odds can change that
(C Notes by the layers, true fucking players)
(C Notes by
Come on my friend
Let's go out there
And take a walk together
HIRDETÉS
inRead invented by Teads
Look at the sky above us
Big white
celebrate that we survive so
we can kill what we survive, but black funereality
be mad sometimes at how it be surviving, which it
won't stop. frustrated by
Aiyo, this is big Nas
I wanna give a shout-out to my man Premo, you know?
From Gang Starr, no doubt
Lil' Dap, Jeru, Melachi, the whole crew
hurry, always track always ball
‘Bout to smash through the wall
Key West Keylime, order by the pie
Get, get lost in the summertime sky
Big, big bass from
gonna do amazing
All you gotta do is get it
And then one morning on the
Path, on his back, in the black grass
I met an old man, named Dan, with cold
When the sun was shining in the big, blue sky
I saw an angel, just passing by
He was dressed in rainbows, with clouds for eyes
He's everything you
Damn another black baby on that pavement
My people built this country for free
This the repayment
Looking in the sky second guessing where that
feet
You see, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
Trace your way back fifty years
To the glow of Dresden, blood and tears
In the black above by the cruel searchlight
Men will die and men will
Trace your way back fifty years
To the glow of Dresden, blood and tears
In the black above by the cruel searchlight
Men will die and men will
you see me tinted
I did drive-bys
Now I take you on top of a high rise
See if you can sky dive
I'll bring it to you at your local gymnasium (uh, uh)
had business back in town
But they couldn't go no further without the Jack of Hearts
The next day was hangin' day the sky was overcast and black
Big
a big lie
4th of July, what a big lie
4th of July, what a big lie
Darkness in the clouds
Look up in the sky
Today represents a blemish on the Eye
4th
Joe Hill wrote a song for the
Free speech fight of uh, 1910
And it was introduced on the streets
Of Spokane by Haywire MacMclintok
Him what, He was
of thugs
I'ma make the streetz harmonize
And buy the block black
And move out all out foreign ties
Seize politicians
Up by the suit and ties
And pay for
black
And move out all out foreign ties
Seize politicians
Up by the suit and ties
And pay for blacks bizziness
To be decrimonize
Dez cats got two faces
melon in now
With a pistol so big yo it could lift
A hippo and knock an elephant down
Akh, I punch a lot, I'm tellin' you now
And that fake-ass ice that
Close my eyes and pray
Life's a big blue sky
Life's a big blue sky
Deafened by the voices in my head
They would never tire
Hoping I could drown them til
We're all wounded by the explosion of the big red star.
Our lives go out like sparks.
Will the flame ignite again?
By the black hole now we stand,
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