Lyrics:
You're Black media Black Black media
Black media Black Black media right
Check it out one time
I wake up most mornings
With a message from you guys
in the furnace
Your facade is designer, but deep down dishonor (Brrr)
You keep your lips sealed if it ain't 'bout a dollar (Benjamins)
Talk behind my
By white people, and for white people. Native americans,
Blacks, and all other non-white people, were to be the
Burden bearers, for the real
they call you behind your back
Nigga, straight up
Straight up and down, you know what I'm sayin
y'all know
A yo
Walkin through the uptown a black
down niggas that look just like you
What up, Blood? What up, cuz? It's all black, I love us
The paper read "Murder, black-on-black murder"
The paper
Yeah, black, black, black, black
Black power, black power, white powder, white powder
Black power, black power, white powder, white powder
Black
(How?)
I can get you knocked down by
A nigga want a nickel (uh)
Hail Mary (woo)
Make it look like Halloween up in February
(woah)
Birds in the trap singin'
lip service
You keep me waiting
Constantly debating, frustrated
I'm out of patience
No longer fooled by your lip service
Lip Service
Lip Service
No
efforts are negated by the passive observers.
*
They spend days before the T.V. set so burned out,
Is it any wonder they've lost all sense of vision
the wishing well
My innocent eyes look deep into the evil of their souls
They are judged by the child of the chaos emeralds
From the lips of a child prophet
all black
All chrome, black-owned
Black tints, matte black
Walked by, my window down, let 'em see who in it
Crack a big smile (ding)
Go figure, me
come in the peace
I don't wanna act heartless
But the world got me black hearted so I keep pushing
Today I made my last promise
Tryna figure out max
phone
I can't wait till I get it all black owned
Big lips
Fat ass
All real, no cap
Stay trill, that's facts
Black kids, follow yo black dreams
Big things,
rolls down like waters, and righteousness like a mighty stream."¹
I am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials
more as the earth spins around
*Marz*
i get visions and flashbacks of me on horseback
dressed in black, a severed head on my lap
lips and assholes
you scream
You melt yeah, you be
Like black ice cream
Like black ice cream
From your lips, to your ears
Don't stop no, just give it here
You're like
a G in my black bandana -
Throw up ya flags!
-[Verse 3]-
Yeah my nigga's doing years,
But them goons still out here.
Better watch your mouth, yeah,
Jesus, black Jesus
Jesus, black Jesus
I been feeling so down
I think they should know now
I think they should know what's up
That's that road
the one, you are the one
Amazed by the way that you shake them hips
Shakin' your ass all on my dick
I get aroused by them sexy lips
'Cause you are
And every time your lips meet mine
Down and down I go
Round and round I go
In a spin, lovin' the spin I'm in
Under the old black magic called love
In
And every time your lips meet mine
Down and down I go
Round and round I go
In a spin, lovin' the spin I'm in
Under the old black magic called love
In
heart racin'
Your lips around a Coca-Cola
My hand on the wheel and your head on my shoulder
Some things never go out of style
Like you and me together
It's politics, it's all a fix, set up by these white blue-collared hicks
Just to make a dollar off of black music with a subliminal ball of tricks
But
care who niggas down with
I'm violatin' 'em if they was out here doin' clown shit, c'mon man (woo)
I know what happen, y'all know what happen, y'all
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