Ya Ass Well Far Like Way Outta This(Oi Oi) Oi Look Mine How U Talking Shut Up Stop Talking Waste Man A Brush Man I Swear Blood I'll Brush Man Black Na
the air clowns all around you. Clowns are here to let u know where u let your senses go. Clowns all around you its a cross i need to bear. All this black
Bear I'm Lovie Smith with the vocals Lord i'm so focused more focused than I ever been So slightly passed em, like the letter "n" It's DC, black jeans, black
the vocals lord i'm so focused more focused than I ever been so slightly passed em, like the letter "n" it's DC, black jeans, black tee this that North
the vocals Lord I'm so focused more focused than I ever been So slightly passed em, like the letter "n" It's DC, black jeans, black tee This that North
ll find, the government swine Find themselves caught up in a bind But when will you figure A vibe in a vigour A pro-Black nigga, Black nigga, Black nigga
I heard you were a prankster, ultimate gangster Daytime shooter, night time shankster The phone-tapper, dress a little dapper so you think my color's blacker
bass low, coming down from below, Tell me what a sissy know. Funkin lesson is a new flow stalking walking in my big black boots. Living off the earth
I brought the word, A stick called verb, a black steel nerve, Teachin' those actors and actresses, Who write a couple of lines on what black is, really
Power - now here's the sum of another drum Now mortals aware, now prepare for illogical son My Verbs of Power are the spiritual spank My deep, deep Blackness
Professor X] I am, the blood of the pharoahes The spear bearers, the elephant riders The everlasting conquerors I AM, the original power of blackness
There was light and atomic fission swelling wind rising ash tide of black rain cement seared shawdow traces reminiscent of their last commands
right So I promise I go use my music to dey shine the light I no go comform I say I know the sight I go bear my mind I go bear am black and white
deep I guess it's hard for you to see But now I'm pointin the finger at police instead of motherfuckers blamin' me I got the right to bear a pistol And
feet deep I guess it's hard for you to see But now I'm pointin the finger at police instead of them motherfuckers blamin me I got the right to bear a
We ain't ready, to have a black President, huh It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks I wake