Lyrics:
your spot!
Everybody hands up! lets go!
Amen, on the runway
Dressed in his best point skies
Amen, fashion, on the runway, work it
Black Jesus dances
And only fuck with thugs cause you know she 'bout it
I like 'em black, Puerto Rican, white, Haitian
Asian, Columbian, latino, Jamaican
Attitude like Wendy
A dance dancin' at a club the Hereafter
Who can't really dance but that doesn't really matter
And she won't hear applause
'Cause your drunk and lost
My old man is a bad man, but
I can't deny the way he holds my hand
And he grabs me, he has me by my heart
He doesn't mind I have a Las Vegas past
it be like run your coat black
Jupiter, keeps her fat beats by the pack
Where I'm from, nappy hair is life
We be reading Marx where I'm from
There's an evenin' haze settlin' over town
Starlight by the edge of the creek
The buyin' power of the proletariat's gone down
Money's gettin' shallow
boyfriend, you gon' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing but some mouth
and blow the shofar softly— not to sound lofty—
or whatever, dungchen or bagpipes by proxy.
When we do the dance, high priests ordained it.
Our blood
crabs test, can't measure the threat
I dance on a nigga like my name's Zab Judah
Rap barracuda, three X-L kahuna
Sure to get it perkin' and cause
I can't handle my drugs,
So blame Sha and his hand for the buds,
Before these vocals I was tee total till the AK,
Now I'm back and I'm buzzed
Get
from, it be like run your coat black
Jupiter, keeps her fat beats by the pack
Where I'm from, nappy hair is life
We be reading Marx where I'm from
like Beyonce
I done forgot about fiance, blowin' smoke up in the air
Table dances by my chair
Get something now
I'm hot from New Orleans
Weezy F
Ok alright
Hey this song right there
Was off the first album I ever made
It's called Reasonable Doubt
Also was fortunate enough to be
Blessed by
Never was a finer breed than the steed who was Shamrock
Plain to see by his confirmation
That he came from finest stock
Daddy was a black mammoth
night
Mmh, you actin' like you can't call me no more
'Cause you busy and all of that
But you tryin' to tell me it wasn't good?
That shit is real
the Hollywood sun sets behind your back
And can't the band play on?
Just listen, they play my song
Ash to ash, dust to dust, fade to black
Fortune, fame, mirror
me?
Baby, won't you dance with me?
Hey, honey child, can't you see?
Can't you see that tonight (tonight)
You're gonna dance with me? (Tonight)
Tonight
know what color you started as
unless it was tagged on the Gram
By someone you can't remember and won't see again
but those likes poured in - huh?
I was watching TV late last night
And a scene transported me
Long gone figures came back to life
In a documentary
Though I saw them dance for joy
Black cat
Black lips
Black heart
Witch shit
Graveyard
Casket
Darkness
Death wish
Spooky bitches
I can't get rid of ya
Been fucked up since trash and Lydia
Cool as a rule you don't learn in no school
You can't brown nose the teacher from a dunce hat stool
It's the hum and the rhythm of the birds
Eve
Uncork your spirits and welcome it in
Who knows what it's got up its sleeve
Can't wait for it all to begin
Stand by the girl with the purple
me
Dance for me
I'm starting to see
The strings holding me
And I don't know where to go
Dance for me
Dance for me
I gave you my trust
I just can't
much, much
All of the people start to rush
(start to rush by) a dizzy twister dance
Can't find my drink or man
Where are my keys? I lost my phone, phone
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