Lyrics:
long ago
This son's a puppet with a master
The hands stand still right by his side
Middle finger on the button of disaster
And most of us we stand
artificial smiles,
"Mind's black eyes should break the lies!"
Distorted pictures are all
transparent to us,
phantasmagoria... such a useful weapon,
ineffectual
destroyed and attacked
Mommy wants you to give
Her lubricant oil back
The dirt farm hands kick
Dust skinned soiled black
Radical packs of wolves wrapped in
cover
Over my dead body
You've been a lot of places— left me forgotten by your side— and maybe the feeling's baseless, but something still stirs in me
sign, cosign to sell
Sell 'em like phosphorous both sides'll fail
Young men die while the old timers help themselves
Staking power but only time will
Damu down Figueroa, the Mafioso
My East Side nigga Mango be up your homie but fuck a hoe though
My intro so way you need to ?nickel? gangsterism
I'm
a beautiful game
Soho! So long!
You remember when we would play
Life with you was a beautiful game
Soho! So long
Soho nights were so black and white
The color
And the pages draw pictures of the things that they want
I cook my dinner on the black top street
I come from the nation of heat
Outside the train station
anything for him
She'd do anything for him
Oh, he was close as the label in a shirt
Never left her side
Oh, he would lace handkerchief in the rain
If she
old blue eyes
Through night and day, his old black magic ways
Would keep my hypnotized
He could be loving all of me
And we'd be dancing cheek to cheek
long ago
This son's a puppet with a master
The hands stand still right by his side
Middle finger on the button of disaster
And most of us we stand
Glowing by the light of this southbound train
She's shouting good Christian soldiers stamp their ration book with failure
And twinkle little Stalin's
But your quick to take a flick
By my side as you take my hand, givin' the fake smile
But I peeped you for awhile
Ease off selecta when the B.D.
and the rent is high (high)
I'm not very nice when I rhyme
When I bless mics to the ? other night
We can stay fenced by the best car
Everything nice, but I
me, talkin' like y'all can't be touched
See by the time y'all realized, I be done touched you up
Blazed you up, your whole style, chump nigga, what?
In a pile of trash on the corner of first and park.
Almost as tall as the street light.
We pulled over.
Two kids on a black and white dyno.
us if you dare
join us if you can
Choose sides,
or escape to survive
Blood red is the sky
Blood red is the earth
Blood red are the rivers
makes his rest in me!
The black lurks my vitality
Stun by the night!
My chakras are possessed
The behemoth enables its cocoon within!
It is it is
Did I talk in my sleep, no
Hey, did I wake to find you cry, by my side
We'll never said that it would be easy
Just that the way love grows, we
all mine
Given time I'll get by but tonight I chose a side
In the day I feel alright
comes time for taking a chance
Why don't ya take a chance, come and take a chance on me.
You're lookin so good with your girl by your side
The world
the law
The rights are wrong when only riches rule
You hear them say we're civilized but still blacks are
slaves
When money talks they won't hear all
kill your all ass Slob, you better get my shit back
I bust your ass my muthafuckin' ?? nigga"
[AWOL]
By now you should know that this is the be -K,
friend in time. you only have to know.
Things will get better. we're by your side.
Have faith.
Remember the good times.
Don't try so hard to make
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