thought for the ones who prey on the fallen victims. Lining streets with the flood of what remains from trials and tribulations. Bringing out the dead
Verse Three] I planned this and I done planned that But every time it go sour, I can't stand that I want money and the power in my hand black I'ma end
into a white car with out-of-state plates." And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head. Cop said, "Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead" So they
Serenity fades with the darkening of skies of sunlight nocturnal One shadow of Darkness, a shade of deep hate A wanderer's spectre with fury ablaze In
with a hug Though they help around the house movin thousands of drugs (thousands of drugs) Just as quick as movin crowds with a slug (movin crowds with
instant The black sand stuck beneath her feet in a warm Sorrento sunrise A barefoot girl from Naples or was it a Barcelona hi-rise Whistles out the tuneless
the flow's so accurate Anything's possible, black, you mad profitable Waste no time, breath, air on popping you Put you on the guest list, go dance with death The club's dead
cold that flames turn to the bluest frost Mountains of ice rises above a dead and frozen ground The ravens returns to the hills And the Millenium black
how we do it [Priest:] I hide my face like the elephant man Follow you Reach out of long black sleeves with skeleton hands Touch rappers watch them rot
8 wings, black halos, son we got 'em Direct from Hell's bottom, ridin on a pale horse With a sword in my hand, comin to destroy Sadaam [Chorus: Killah
we now know was first born dead on The 7th Day of July 1777. Abigail must be nailed to her coffin with 7 silver spikes, 1 through each arm, hand and
my blade, my sword from the black meteor at the drakest hour of night. Take my gifts! Bethor - Demon of proud Jupiter, I kneel to thy black altar-stone
must be in it [Verse 11: Pebblee Poo from Def Committee (Nas)] C'mon! Well I'm the ?wa-say-why? with the with the same crew First name Pebblee, last
: (feat. Mos Def) [Mos Def:] (Keep rising) Medina Green (Keep rising) DCQ (Keep rising) Long I too(?) (Keep rising) the Mighty Mos Def (Keep rising)
with I mean a quick buck, only got bad luck Black cash every black trash Never relax, never get attached to anything That's not gonna hand so life I
moonlight, though hell should bar the way!" She twisted her hands behind her, but all the knots held good! She writhed her hands till her fingers were wet with
the horror as he swallowed his tongue Another youth dead, before the age of twenty-one Left his son to grow, in the ghettoes of the slums With a shot
the west Texas town of El Paso I fell in love with a Mexican girl Nighttime would find me in Rose's cantina Music would play and Felina would whirl Black
