Lyrics:
My future was looking grim
Now all I wanna do is praise Him
I used to see in Black and white
Felt like my life was passing by
I didn't really see
Dark Silence Woods, in the far-off wilderess,
Has been living for many thousands years, with it secret dangerous.
Forgotten by man inhabitants
looking grim
Now all I wanna do is praise Him
I used to see in Black and white
Felt like my life was passing by
I didn't really see the point
And that's
concepts, new tools, new weapons
By analyzing the past, Sage can project into the future
I used to think that rappers had it figured out
Brass Monkey,
loud
Thinking about the people one day I'll be singing this with
All the positive, negative, even the hurtful adjectives
My heart spitting the truth, my
contact
So pour some Henny out for those not comin back
I pour this Henny out for my nigga killa black
(Singing by be -Minor)
My days and nights are
to do
To be, beside you as we should be walking
Side by side, as one
Talking laughing, loving dancing, singing our favorite song
Talking, laughing,
and black-lipped up
With all those silk straps round your ankles
I feel myself convinced we could do whatever all night
It's high time we broke completely free
like the water and your soul is free
Rise up like the sun, I'll be your wings
Float high on the notes that I'm singing
Keep your thoughts all pure let
singing the blues
They be rolling with their crews
But can't afford to pay dues
No longer being taught
Values or principles
Young Queens turn to tricks
I been growing up with choirs
Souls of black folk i been growing up inspired
I thought we had the answers
We was singing the Negro National
The pain
The pain The pain
The pain The pain
The pain The pain
Of being black in american
No other terror I can think of
Than a 17 year old
Being harassed by
Phone bro for the ride let's lurk
I love when we're mashing work
Black on black, match attack
Hit 'em with the bible verse
He thought it dumb till we
always close they're always so close always close always so close
If there's a way out it will be step by step through the black
If there;s a way out if
(Aye)
(This shit funky)
(You know what time it is)
(Aye)
Nigga I'm from Queens
Looks sweet don't it
Quite suburban till they pull up black suburban
Ravens singing up on the wire
Coal black cats are joining the choir
Screeching, croaking out their desire:
""Let's have a scary good time!""
This night
really ever getting any clues
Lonley by myself singing on the late night blues
Girl I'm in to you
But your mouth is glued
And my heart is screwed
Giving
anyone hear him die?
Hush our pain by singing in the black hole.
I wish that, that wherever you are,
You're free of guilt, you can wait patiently.
My daddy was a preacher man,
He said what was on his mind
From state to state and town to town
Saving one soul at a time
By his side I rode along
hung on ropes
Black queens havin' seeds while she's strung on dope
I resurrected Nat Turner with this song that I wrote wrote
[Chorus]
"I'm
hung on ropes
Black queens havin' seeds while she's strung on dope
I resurrected Nat Turner with this song that I wrote wrote
[Chorus]
"I'm
But you can't worry bout that
Cause you Black
When you go outside
You might just get clapped
By a nigga that look like you
Or officer Jack
Or get jacked
singing now the full parts
A lightning reveals where the ocean stops and the sky starts
I've been told by the sky that the ocean I shall win
But it's hard
cross, got nailed - the other fell off his horse
A white boy's on stage singing black boys Blues
He's the bridge on the page making black music cool
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