Cause you aint walking no straight line Oh you cant be serious You spend your day to day Painting life great But love is black or white You're wrong
(Common) In the Spirit of God. In the Spirit of the Ancestors. In the Spirit of the Black Panthers. In the Spirit of Assata Shakur. We make this movement
on, get ya fuck on, got you stuck on Stupid right between yo legs, get yo suck on Drink bottles, treat niggas like Gus D'Amoto Eat avacado, soon to go purchase a white
it to the pawn shop My heart's in the highlands at the break of dawn By the beautiful lake of the black swan Big white clouds like chariots that swing
, it's magnified By all the lenses made of tears you cried Not black or white, not rich or sour It's hard to tell between the minutes, hours Or days
black where my mind be at Shit wheres the rest of my cats? High trees catch a lotta wind my friend My shits in a bind Fine line between aware and blind
White (x3) All Night, All Right, All High We're Black And We Wanna Be White (x3) All Night, All Right, All High I'm black wanna Be white, For the first
could be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't know the devil grows inside the hearts of the selfish and wicked white, brown, yellow and black
flowe he could be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't know the devil grows inside the hearts of the selvish and wicked white, brown, yellow and black
outta luck Young bucks carrying gats, stay fat for what We all slipped through the po-nig nobody bust Freeze, we in the breeze with the blunts Nobody drop the trees
black and gifted, But dona??t have a voice. When you young black and gifted, Eyesa?? is getting dry. We cry now will our tears, Got trees to keep us
're straining at his neck What colour shall we rank in him? What face shall we deliver him? There may be the black dog There may be the white dog Hitler
thumbthick twilight The thought of you smiling And laughing with children Crippled me Typecast and forlorn Smudged ghost gorgeous: There is a love so profound So broken and risen: Torment, black valley Slumbering between
same The sun is white, the moon is gray The river is black, blue and green The young are young, the old are old There are no shades of gray in between
is white and the moon is gray And the river is black blue and green The young are young and the old are old And there are no shades of gray in between
a gangsta like T, a murdera like C, when you see me bow down, address me a master like P My murderistic tactics got niggas stackin off in the bushes, trees
she colored the Earth And she made a day of joy With the scarlet strength of seed In the fourth black and white were mingled into quicksilver And she
Will. When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed, Blue and white normally, but strange ringed like that in black. It doesn't get much better
