Holiest of altars I'd sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at a time One chance One kiss One taste of you my magdalena I bear witness To this place
, portable phone have to be left back? You can?t go to Zion with no big 45, the big 45 have to be left back behind. The eagle and the bear, and all the
move Long before Bogle start dance and still deh pon paper money Police ah lock up man fi dem shoes That simply mean the station full up a bear Clark
quilt Lock and load We need gun control [2] A shot rings out from down the street The gangs are restless from the night heat The cold, black metal has
his own If there's something to gain I've got my own problems It's hard to care There's just more death Then I can bear So I fly my flag at half mast Big, black
swear, Disappear in thin air, there go Game, nigga where? Posted on the block in them black Airs, In that all black Phantom, hug the block like a bear
young kid's live Can't do it I been through it the young kid survived Got the ghetto on my shoulder homey, it's gon' be a long ride Bear with me, I'ma
Canada we some f-ckin heathens Game can't watch his mouth thats why his daddy beat him Same mouth made him millions and now his daddy need him Finally got a black
t no reason for the rhyme Take the Black - Ready to attack Take the Black Face to face you bide your time Take the Black - Ready to attack Take the Black
next row in english class i think she's got something up her ass and she should shave her black mustache she really should yeah where do all the bearded
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
Yo, let's stop fakin and be real now. I got a room and a hard on. Still down? Met ya standin at a bar full of black dudes. Said ya wanna see my scars
bitches Help me raise my black nation Reperations are due Its true Caught up in this world I took advantage of you So tell the babies how I love them Precious boys and girls Born black