for visions so black With wings on a track and stars by my side We end on a higher level Help me solve the cosmic black
prison, selling drugs We all wrapped up in this living, life as Thugs To my homeboys in Clinton Max, doing they bid Raise hell to this real shit, and
way trip to prison, sellin drugs We all wrapped up in this livin, life as Thugs To my homeboys in Quentin Max, doin they bid Raise hell to this real shit
easy Living in the ghetto. From the cradle to the grave, life ain't never been easy Living in the ghetto. June 16, 1971 Mama gave birth to a hell raisin
concrete killers and snakes I was amongst that Bundles of crack through this funnel that's black I want you to vision through my telescope see the hell
WATERFALLS VALIANT HEROES FOUND THEIR FATE RODE AND FACED THE BLACK STORM IN THE FURY OF THE WIND AT THE HARDEST CLASH OF STEEL VALIANT HEROES RAISED
vision from the past Hootie Hoo...my white owls are burnin kinda slow chorus: [Dre] Y'all tellin me that I need to get out and vote, huh. Why? Ain't nobody black
is black Rise The code is black The code, the code is black The code, the code is black The code, the code is black (Grazie a max per questo testo)
in my father's eye. To him, my brother could do no wrong and I became The Invisible Boy, the proverbial 'black sheep' and I soon figured out that red and black
me bolder, will you kindly read what it was I brought thee Right Voice (Reed, Yule) hello to Ray, hello to Godiva and Angel, who let you in? isn't
't seem true I see a few who try to leave, I see their fathers locked in jail A few years the few leave cause all they see is this hell I see the children
and Strange in your Face Tempting torture, rape desire Dreams are born in this Place Rise you're mine, be Free A Vision of my Black Deeds Your taste...
home he's mama's little angel I'm the opposite of Nas Nefarious, X-Raided I'm hell's son Till God's kingdom or hell comes I'll drop bombs I'm the Spawn
It's a hell up in Harlem, fuck it, another day Another dollar, wake up, to the barking from the rottweilers Pull the collars, make 'em sit for the godfather
unwind, now I'm bustin' your ass counter clockwise, I get dumb, but dumber, Why your vision blurred? For all the losers [Menace Clan] Hey yo, mayday mayday! Raise
though, is steady as hell I prevail on scales like Beethoven The mic in my hand conducts the same motion Why do I slice precise like Jack the Ripper? Triple round, dressed in black
