fire in your eyes flicker and fade. They're experts at extinguishing hope, so you better hold it and keep it sclose. It's a one-round match; you better grab it
dead roll balls Now this dead man walkin' parkin' million dollar cars It's slavery, hard labor, catch the feel Redneck on the hearse while you walk, it
in the hay day Similiar to Good Times, I guess that I was Jay Jay A skinny nigga, young girls with penny figures So many niggaz, stacked upon each other It's the black
dream I don't know why I have to tell it, but I know what it means Close your eyes, just picture the scene As I paint it for you, it was World War II
Read it and weep/ Regime lock it up and throw away the key/ Funky comedina/ Bartender, we need some more Hennessy/ Get drunk, then flip out/ It's another
of the free with policies of slavery I'm laughing hard - The draft card I watch it burn They want to see my ass dead, well it's his turn That's why they
you ready? There it is, pass me them drumsticks Alright everybody, please join in Your life ain't good, you can get it right Take this opportunity to do so And I'ma let it do what it
shine It was darker than ever before On this sacred night, the soul of Miriam Was crying out in pain Remembering the day, arrival in the rain The pain
the third day is a myth Plus to deceive us Commissioned Michelangelo to paint white pictures of Jesus He used his aunt, uncle, and nephew Subconsciously that affects you It
pushing Like ladies in labor And now my friend is havin kids Shit babies in labor [Chorus:] When it rains it pours Hmm, when it rains it pours The sunshine
my way back from the night so black would you leave the porchlight on for me? well I?m sick as a dog and no one can help oh, the pain?s more than I
this dean man walkin' parkin' million dollar cars it's salvery hard labor catch the fiel red neck on ahorse while you walk it's real put a shot gun burnin
hard i make it work (yeah) i make it work (yeah) i live large i make it work (yeah) i make it work (yeah) childish gambino, lame niggas never heard of it
dream, I don't know why I have to tell it but I know what it means, Close your eyes, just picture the scene, As I paint it for you, it was World War
