Lyrics:
follow my heart
But the world wanna tear me apart right from start
Everything I ever wanted, it ain't what I thought
Bring it back to the roots like my
hollowed out rope chain
It's me Kardinal, Black Jays on it now
Nuff respect but from you? I don't want it now
Cheah!
Ho, bring the fire out!
Ho, bring
and hearts
I'll bring someone to life, is what I wanna do
I wanna create my own version of you
Well, it must be the winter of my discontent
I wish
obtains the stain, will gain a rain
That pours, it soars my brain to yours
Ordained by law to train the poor
I'll make sure that there ain't gonna be no
Yeah
Anthonyxadrian
Okay okay okay okay okay look
Bring that shit back
Bring that shit back
Bring that shit back
She got that coke body slim waist
alone
Bring back bring back again
It's imperative that you interact with other people
Weather it's by car, by train, or by foot
You must communicate
The clouds of blue roll by
With flames from the dragon of darkness
The sunlight blinds his eyes
Oh oh Oh, ah ah ah ah
Bring it back,
Bring it back,
Put you fist high cause
Black Man King
Fist high cause
Black Man King
Fight the power now
Black Man King
Just fight the power now
Black Man King
Be
me back to you
Empty shell
Stark reality
Gaps in my mind bring me back to you
Gaps in my mind bring me back to you
Cracked skin
Within black ice
You ain't the one to
Bring me down, bring me down
You ain't the one to
Bring me down, bring me down
You ain't the one to
Bring me down, bring me
The clouds of blue roll by
With flames from the dragon of darkness
The sunlight blinds his eyes
Oh oh Oh, ah ah ah ah
Bring it back,
Bring it back,
And the black crowes are flying around on tiptoes
I see a big fleecy cloud, it’s getting closer to me
And he wants to be my finest sweetmeat
But he doesn’t
I'll tell you how I became the wicked nigga they call Young Mind Fuck
Black out, black out (Youngin from Del Amo)
Black out, black out (Belt by
I'll tell you how I became the wicked nigga they call Young Mind Fuck
Black out, black out
(Youngin' from Del Amo)
Black out, black out
(Belt by
Ordained by law to train the poor
I'll make sure that there ain't gonna be no more
It's a treachery hidden up the sleeves of men
Magic will only
a flirt)
Sometimes when I'm with my chick on the low (I'm a flirt)
And when she's wit her man lookin' at me, damn right (I'm a flirt)
So homie don't bring
off them locks
Black Paranoia
Black Paranoia
Black Paranoia
Black Paranoia
Everyday when I leave my crib
I strategize what I'm gon bring with me
My
some)
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finger, the middle (come and get some)
Niggas love to point the finger
Boom, boom,
splittin your back son
Simple as addition and subtraction
Black Thought, the infinite relaxed one
Shorties say they love it with a passion
Bring
Hmm, ah
I see a red door and I want to paint it black
No colors in my life, you better turn them black
I see them walking by dressed in their
Yea
La mf mettle business
I'm just vibing out
Know what I'm saying
Brought to you by
Saint Label
We bring the vibes out
Mullah
We bring the vibes out
pack my needs I'm burdened, you these Come by this time, straight thicket Taking set, we get wet We bring device, it's the Rasta Man Son, taking some out
pants, do your dance
Poppin' rubber bands, hit the dash, make it fast (oh)
(Ayy, bring it, bring it back, bring it back, bring it back)
Yeah, waitin' by
Please dead that, dead talk on your dead apps
Or I'll send my dawg to go fetch that
Ride out in jet black
cnd bring it to a brudda like what?!, huh?!
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