Arriving in boats, black hooded coats tormenters climbed into my room I crawled under my bed, covered my head but they're flushin' me out with a broom
Black enchanting eyes, cut through my heart with no regret or sign of life They tear apart my pride and cold runs through my veins I feel their stare
wanna gun ya Kidnap ya cause of they hunger, but you fuckin with hunters Camoflauged in black hoods that dump clips Cause real niggaz die over dumb shit Camoflauged in black
late - but it?s never too late for that lovin my sexy babe I used to cry but now I have to laugh because she?s got that torment to a fine art smart
so stop and gimme my props, kid I'm livin large like a fat bitch So get back, bitch, I'm hard to bogart, for the faggots This young black kid, a mercenary
is like a padlock You look shocked. Trust me, nothing ever moves but the dust, There's just us and I'm here to torment and tease And that's how it was
's so much misery on the screen With commercials in between And the Russians won't be so late Uncle Sam don't wanna wait No matter if you're black or
way There's so much misery on the screen With commercials in between And the Russians won't be so late Uncle Samdon't wanna wait No matter if ypu're black
said think about your future You can't do that tomorrow But you don't hear a word, you see that SLR [Lupe Fiasco - Verse 1] O' ye tormented souls My
glass - stop This screaming laughter hides, the pain of its reality Black, the door was locked I opened And now I've paid that price ten-fold over Knowledge - was it worth such torment
moon the lords of the darkland defeated the army of the nordic plains taking Erian's book from Ainor's hall. where they had hidden it those disciples of the black
IN THE DARK LIES A SECRET IN THE MYSTIC SEVENTH BLACK BOOK NEKRON'S DARK WORDS HE IS KRON, KRON'S DISCIPLE HE IS SWORN TO RETURN TO AVENGE THE LOST DIVINE
