see you once more Turn black tables And your turning black tables And your making your head blur Making your head blur And your turning black tables And your turning black tables
last night Ended up online I'm screwed Oh well It's a blacked out blur But I'm pretty sure it ruled Damn Last Friday night Yeah we danced on table tops
Z : We are, yeah, I said it, we are This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance Get y'all fatigues on, all black everything Black cards, black cars, all black
This song has been covered by Linda Ronstadt, The Carpenters, Clint Black and Johnny Cash Desperado was never released as a single...can you believe it
he came into the window It was the sound of a crescendo He came in her apartment He left the blood stains on the carpet She ran underneath the table
came into the window It was the sound of a crescendo He came into her apartement He left the bloodstains on the carpet She ran underneath the table
I'm a Colored spade A nigger A black nigger A jungle bunny Jigaboo coon Pickaninny mau mau Uncle Tom Aunt Jemima Little Black Sambo Cotton pickin' Swamp
connu au bled grace a m6 music black pirate je dors en boite avec mes locos ambiance pirate pleins de gadji qui en pin sur ma bande de pirates le matos sur la table
can make it's way to save the day But from the start a club of heart was diamond Now I'm in Zion flying through the skyline The game on my back I got 5 spines Black
to Magic City I'm about to have some fun 2001, in these pocket all my e-fizzles with me I like the way mama get up on the table I like the way she pour
I avoid the girl called lola Who's more pu-pu-public than the drink they call it coca cola I?m just practice posing face is shaded in black Is dominating
" so this is the type of shit i been round Nigga yeah fuck yall niggas ya niggas wankstas They got his ass beat with bottles chairs and tables [Chorus
'ai le vertige j'ai la main mise les yeux rives vers le ciel universel j'attends que mon etoile brille les ch'tons et les soucis j'les empile j'suis un all black
thought I better do something about it And that's why I'm sittin' here lookin' cross the table at you That's why I'm sittin' here lookin' cross the table
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