Drinkin wine and thinkin bliss is on the other side of this I just need a compass and a willing accomplice All my doubts that fill my head cascading up
might be time, to switch the coffee to wine CHORUS: Life is just a little part of what the world will do To get it?s point across it beats you ?til you?re black
don't wanna hurt nobody, but that's a lie Cause it's a delight for me to bust a lip or black an eye Or smoke a nigga like a syrup covered black'n'mild
-dazzle, goin' mutiny dont y'all get in his way whassup man he's lethal, bustin through people get the fuck up out of his way [Z-Man] give me that motherfuckin black
when I'm hungry Drink me 'til I'm dry You dream then and now Isn't nothing but a lie Human lies Distortion The English disaster Though we're free Black
Ice Your only rivers run cold These city lights They shine as silver and gold Dug from the night Your eyes as black as coal Walk on by Walk on through
. This is The Unforgettable Fire." Ice Your only rivers run cold These city lights They shine as silver and gold Dug from the night Your eyes as black
need you to hate So I can use you for your energy you know, this real shit, feel this! [Verse 1:] America got a thing for this gangsta' shit, they love me Black Chuckies, black
hate So I can use you for your energy you know, its real shit, feel this! [Verse 1] America's got a thing for this gangsta's shit, they love me Black Chucks, black
You can be black, white or albino, yeah You can have corn rows inside your hair I give a fuck if I don't like your stair This bottle of wine goes upside
couch comes a FOFO come ready to spit out thunder MJ fucking G the whole hood needs us AKA the fat boy and the black jesus. Swisher sweet needs to really
older and I've finally found my pride This old man comes rolling home to die Old feelings make it hard to decide just what it means to me Everything exists 'tween black
Heroes, hard to find Don't make the news 'til they're doin' time Schemers turn the screw They get the word and they drop on you Lay down the law black
G-U-T-T-A I said I said G-U-T-T-A GUTTA GUTTA ACE HOOD HOMIE I'm in that murder black made back countin money Big Shoes bitch move youze a crash dummy
of their pours has grown long Oh, they call to the dark, take the bones off my back And they chant to the black you were my Lady Divine And they bloat like a bitter wine
's he goes Mr. Jones suddenly gone Fine dine better wine then the rest He's got looks to kill In touch, but never too much Oh no alone left with the bill Black
wine Those were the only things that I left behind Just keep searching 'cause it's so hard to find All you got are the tears that you cry Black roses and wine Black