only one steppin up here And it's hard to believe I'm only gettin some air, yeahh [Verse 3:] Here comes the CPR, P. Blackk (RIGHT) he's back (RIGHT)
Why would you do me in?! Uh-huh, Everybody put ya hands up! EVERYBODY PUT YA HANDS UP! WE LOVIN' IT! [Verse 1: P. Blackk] Now, Now, Now I know y'all
[P. Blackk humming to the tune of "Life Is What You Make It"] [x2:] Life, You just gotta take it Gotta learn how to play it Life is what you make it
(feat. Pharell) Uhn, uhn .. yeah, yeah, yeahh, yeahh, uh-huh [Verse 1: P. Blackk] Check yes, check no, do you really like me? Lemme see, uhh .. no?
m not insane, just a screw loose It's hard not to spaz, as a black youth I ain't gonna use my life as an excuse but... Yea, keep your jaw shut, P spit
: Who's paying your mortgage? Daddy's dying. Throw yourself on the body. Take out your sharp teeth. Line your lungs with noise then just sew it up. In
: Brainless and narrow minded, a blockhead all the way Prejudice's your religion, your maxim's to betray Evil and overbearing, stupid cupidity A mean
: Nuvole, lo spettacolo di questi immondezzai Nuvole,che attraversano il cervello in diafonia Nuvole nere, da dove arrivano mai da quale cielo, da quale
: Luna Nuova, luna d'aprile che cosa fai nel mio cortile luna sottile che tagli la notte entra in casa a dormire Ma come mai? Luna pigra ti alzi
wailing wall of sighs Hanging heaven black And you?ll know what it?s like When paradise is blind Painting heaven black Across the bridge of sighs Your losing heaven?s light Heavens hung in black
Lord, don?t you leave me to die And you'll know what it's like Painting heaven black And you'll know what it's like Hanging heaven black
black [Judah to Jesse] Oh no don't you do it [Disciples to Jesse] Come back to black [Judah to Jesse] Where you gonna go [Disciples to Jesse] Come back to black
cleanse the sins of your life Get on your knees Gonna beg and bleed No one hears you - you belong to me Reaper of your sorrow?s seed Black habits
: Black bone torso, black bone torso Cyanide a suicide No thoughts of pain Genocide a crucified martyr's laid Down to the dust there to fade away All
it black Paint it, paint it, paint it, paint it black Paint it, paint it, paint it, paint it black Paint it, paint it, paint it, paint it black as night, black
: [Originally performed by Jefferson Airplane] When the truth is found to be lies You know the joy within you dies Don't you want somebody to love