skate now So how many, nah better yet, whose ready If you ready, just say, Buck don't bet No way No way No way No way You cowards think we goin' out? No way
Übersetzung: Black Moon. Das ist der Weg Shit Iz.
Übersetzung: Black Moon. Warum wir so handeln.
forgiven In my little black heart You say it's getting better We just never got it right But I never felt darkness The way I feel it tonight Little black
: Aw.....I'm comin' through the fog, Dressed in black Knock Yo muthafuckin' head off Bitch nigga stop playin' wit me First Verse: Spark it up make
you coulda make a brother sing, you ordinary thing, a supernatural being, I know you are just brighter than the moon Brighter than the star, I love you just the way
up, stick up, stick up kids... still don't nothin move but the money" -- Rakim] Verse One: Live Squad Strugglin, jugglin, got it to the black man Eatin
: Black dress with the tights underneath (Kid Cudi) Yea Uh Yay Ive been feelin some type of way about her wanna wife her borderline I don't really like
are? When am I gonna go to your dimension? Dimensions of each other keep us going strong. Black knight, take a bite. She can double it up. And she's a way
made it [Verse 1:] Fuck what they are talking Na It ain't about talent It's no longer an art Niggers piss on your canvas? And parade Ok so you paved the way
: And she danced through the wood Like a gypsy girl should, And she laughed in the face of the fire Under the black velvet skies With the moon in her
to the man In the long black coat. There are no mistakes in life some people say It is true sometimes you can see it that way. Bridge: But people don
him much later But that's just the way that I am. Paradise, sacrifice, mortality, reality. But the magician is quicker and his game Is much thicker than blood and blacker
from the gambling room is callin' her to come on in. She smiles, walks the other way As the last ship sails and the moon fades away From Black Diamond
moon grew dim the first snuck in With a bottle and a kerosene lamp Before the break of the day they all knew the way From their cabin to the lady in the
s mute If you burned them all together you'd get close to the truth still They're pouring over Sanskrit on the Ivy League moons While shadows lengthen
t know when but a day's gonna come When there won't be a moon and there won't be a sun It will just go black, it will just go back To the way it was before
: Raney William's playground was among Haven's streets Where he ran past melted candles and flower wreaths Names and photos of the young black faces
