Lyrics:
Eazy-E:
Black nigga killa, killa, killa, killa
Eazy-E:
Black nigga killa. Hate brought death around the block as a hollow point bust through
[Amel Larrieux]
A spirit knows we're meant to blow
A [unknown] rose by the seat of your soul
You past it all and seeds your soul
Are destined to grow
back a man
Tell your story to these black and brown kids in Compton
Let 'em know you was just like them
But you still rose from that dark place
Bonded by blood, by sweat, by spit
Black roses
Hollow voices
I hear the screams drowned out by daisies
Give me the ugly I will hold it
Take the weight
rose, rose black with thornes
Those thornes torn my love to bones.
Oh your rose's thornes torn my
Torn my love to bones
AND THE RAIN WILL WASH
take him from me!"
But by the time she got there, she feared he already had gone
She got to where he lay, water colored roses in his hands for her
She
Killing us one by one
In one way or another
America will find a way to eliminate the problem
One by one
The problem is, the troublesome black
platinum, one white, one rose gold
Drive a solid gold Rolls to the Rose Bowl
Rosé in the club for my rose hoes
Man fuck these niggas I got blow goals
I
come) now or after
(Our time will come) bloom of the rose
Fading to black
You can't kill what won't die
Eat yourself alive
Young black nigga work at the Auchans (Auchans)
So how we here trapped on the ocean?
'Bout to go up a level of disrespectful
I'm just one chain away
the graves, where roses die,
Candles flicker, shadows dance,
c somber, dark, and mournful place .
Nightfall drapes the earth in black,
Silent voices calling
Heading for the light
Been close to the edge, hanging by my fingernails
I've rolled and I've tumbled through the roses and the thorns
And I couldn't
in your soft voice
Makes the sweetness in your weeping
And the black rose that you swallowed
Feeds the solitude you're dreaming
No, I'll never taste
Lambo doors, she ain't ever seen before
Top floor in condos
Pull up wearin' red rose gold
Pourin' lean by the 4, bad bitches at my show
Turn up, turn
I'm fallin' in love, yes I'm fallin' in love
I confess I'm a mess who'da guessed I'd be fallin'
All those people go walkin' by
Don't give a damn if we
I've got my roses and my thorns
I've got my halo and my horns
Lived in the dark and I've seen the light
I walk between the black and white
I'm
and candy cakes
She's very young to go
So far away
And then there'll be the papers
In black and white
To say we're through
Nobody every loved me
"I forbid you maidens all that wear gold in your hair
To travel to Carterhaugh for young Tam Lin is there
None that go by Carterhaugh but they
of your black rose
It's funeral time
It is closing curse
No time to cry
When bitter moon turns red for beast
Ten sharpened nails against you fists
Your
a big black burping toad,
Huh.., she brushed it off, turned on her vinyl with the black recording
She glimpsed at the black roses he had brought for her
long black skirts
Were Mary, Kate, Nell and Rose
Timber cutter by trade kept food on the table
Long days away, worked his land when he was able
Eager
will not stop for you
I send this withered rose to you
I send this withered rose to you on your tomb
The sun will never shine on us again
Black clouds
though
So we just lived in sin on the road
There was that black eyed
Beauty from Boston town
Two days were never too long
He stood by the mirror
Yo, Kane, let's get 'em
I'm talking blackout
Putting [?], tapout
[?]
[?]
Yeah, relentless
Murderous intentions
The henchmen's garments is all black
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