Black N' Blues" Send "Black N' Blues" Ringtone to your Cell So here's the toast Of poetry and Misery We Shake it up And put it down a melody This
the Black n' Blues Cover it up Like you're always doing Think of me When you hear this one Just note That you were wrong So dressed up in the Black N' Blues
slip the spot it was too late I wanna be a role model for my lil' brother And buy a fifteen room manison for my mother Settle down wit' a silent hoe And drop a
dog? do a nigga got to bash your face? Get your shit bust up just to pass the day I pull a fifth from my hip and let it blast away And then three days
a lot of shit about the red, black & blue And how they treat a nigga called Katrina, did you see her White folks worry 'bout them fuckin misdemeanor While black
a hearse I like the long black ones Drive around while spinning on two wheels It's whatever you feel Blue steel on black day Silver clouds when the mac
kill a minority, but muthafucka mad, 'cause I ain't the one for a punk muthafucka with a badge and a gun to be beatin' on and thrown in jail. But we
to kill a minority, but muthafucka mad, 'cause I ain't the one for a punk muthafucka with a badge and a gun to be beatin' on and thrown in jail. But
to kill a minority, but muthafucka mad, 'cause I ain't the one for a punk muthafucka with a badge and a gun to be beatin' on and thrown in jail. But we
blues reggae and jazz some rock and roll could be cool but I'm a hip hop baby from the heart and never flip flop baby gimme a drank and a song and I'll
it's over but you can tell them I'm busy Professor with the books ? with a Smith &a Wesson Trying to make it to the top, 100,000 miles away Somewhere
Trotter, a.k.a. [BT/Tariq Trotter] Well um, Black Thought from The Roots y'all [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a. [AJ/Joseph Simmons] A.J.
Been trying for years But the crying been inside N the ninas so serious there ain't no lying in his eyes Makes me so furious When I look n im a genocide
board I shake-n-bake it naked, like betty crocker I use a black marker, I draw your face in a sketch Like a artiste Two broken arms from my shoulder have a
the happiness, all day every day I see the pain Where am I? Growin' up in the hood Back down memory lane I see the happiness, all day, every day I see
blues Reggae and jazz, and rock n' roll can be cool But I'm a hip-hop baby, it's from the heart I never flip-flop baby Gimme a drank and a song and I'
, some Rock n Roll can be cool. But I'm a Hip Hop baby. It's from the heart I never flip flop baby. Give me a drink and a song. And I'll be stress
away But god gave me a vision and now a thug sees What would happen in da hood If the vice lords and G's All came together Blue and red flags Raisin a
