Lyrics:
soil, blessed by the sun, cherished by the night
Skin like black oil, smooth like rum, aging like fine wine
Music still my favorite high, I been puffin
I'm a bread winner, you wanna make a fortune?
Place all your money on the black and on the red, nigga
This ain't a gamble, it's a promise, I'm a head
Have you ever wondered much at all
About your behavior,
Or worried about the role you play,
Grey against the scenery ?
Black cloud calls by
I. Helen, at 9 am, at noon, at 5:15
Her ambition is to be more shiny
and metallic, black and purple as
a thief at midday trying to make it
in
got me feeling out of control
I can't deny, no no, that I need help
It's taking over my body and soul
Body and soul
Picture your dreams
stray they hit your feet like tory lanes
I shoot to bring the death to you joes
Had a s on your chest but now your chest got a hole
Heart break legs shake
hot
You probably the type that’s spoiling plots
Like a bad farmer or movie critic
Wonder who will listen
This my only only mission
Bass shake your face
black on black
Cuff links is mat
Plated gold in tact
Silence to you snake niggaz
Who hand shake hug fake forsake niggaz
Who backdoor your man kill
{It's yuh boy Slatine on de beats}
Rhandiekidz yeah yeah
Molten Fire (Molten Fire boy Slatine)
Bad gyal u the one that uh love
Uh will be by your
Just following these lines
And I can't let my life pass by
Just following these lies
Next steps escape me, fuel to hate me
Why can't I shake this notion
I guess so maybe
When I'm meant to be
I'm a thing of fear
Is just a caught me free
But I've never loved the way out of dream
And I don't think
been a spoken word
I've been a river bed
I've been a rabid voice
And let it flow up from within
Sometimes it feels like I only dream in black
to cross that line
Well, there's a fine line between moving ahead and falling behind
There's a fine line between livin' your dreams and wastin' your time
don't need to check your baggage
I don't need to know your name
All I need to know is
By the time you arrive, you'll forever be changed
Fresh new
for hours
I even killed the time by helpin' my man pass out fliers
Now all I wanna do is get in where I fit in
Shake my ass with the baddest pigeon with
They say hello, h-ello, h-ello
What even Cromwell spared was desecrated
I know you're hardened, hardened by the angel
Southall arches the can
Mr.Hollywood with foes watching the throne
My dream is to be a Nina Simone
To my young ones you can go far by having patience
It's not what you have
It's what
up on your way to
Work, see it all the time, always passing by
Call it playing Beetle-bug, yeah
It's on sight, better throw a punch
Running late
I wanna hear your heart beat
Wanna feel what you need
Let me stay tonight by your side
By your side
I wanna hear your heart beat
Share your dreams
underneath your skin
You used to have bad dreams
Terrorize you from within
You called out to your mother
But I was by your side
You used to have bad dreams
Do
looking back
It wasn't pitch black
A daring mind is always open and that is how I mend the broken
Do you know what it means to never leave your dream
You
money
You might reinstate the draft and I'm gettin bummy
So I clear my head by goin testin testin one two testin
And countin my blessings
And pray for
much back
So Fellas (yeah), Fellas (yeah)
Has your girlfriend got the butt (yeah)
Tell 'em to shake it, shake it, shake that healthy butt
Baby got back
If I was a pimple on your face a nigga still wouldn't pop me
Niggas pussies, a bunch of cheerleaders, and still wouldn't catch a body
Bro say he ain't
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