, for right, please step in Show your power, oh, for right, show your power How long shall we live under police brutality? I think it?s time for black
I've got a girl in Tokyo, the finest one for me I've got a girl in Tokyo, as pretty as can be Another one in Monterrey, I never will forget And what
Please just give me information About the day ahead I just need an inspiration To get out of my bed My old radio is on local Spreading damn bad news
Have we met before here? You look so familiar to me I fight on through the crowd, To capture your golden side Now I?ve been flattered You put your glimpse
She walked trough the room, armed with just a cigarette Stops for a breath, takes a drink from the cabinet Happy I saw her class, what a gas A bubble
let you down again, I'm back I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact Let's be honest, that last "Relapse" CD, was "eh" Perhaps I ran the max
{Oh step right up, ladies an' gentleman An see the big black rapping cowboy An' take a peek at the original cowboy Stevie Wonder} {Oh grab yourself a
me if ya want'a. Diss me if you're gonna But my jam will still be kickin' on your neighborhood corner As my bass is max'n out the v.u.s on your box There
could be you Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger Drop off a a body and deep six'em in the river A nice talking psychopath All cops hunt the black
Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun happy like Pappy Sneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga that crack me He aint the type you shoot dice with and win dog
funds Mink roc a wear and some guns Petty in a fresh pair of jumps, blo packs and Bo Jackson And air maxes, throw back some ones, no max for none When
music, they don't know how to use it All they want, a boom boom boom boom Hey y'all, John Coltraine, he plays the sax Me, myself I love to max Up in
, that girl is so dangerous That girl is a bad girl, yeah Oh, bad to the bone Everything locked like a two three zone I wanted to make my black snake
sea and the stars look closer to me I'm a mad man, this is a real life movie, mad max S.K.'s, A.K's max,,A.B.R's spittin' and it ain't a rap My mommy
young They turn to crime turn to drugs battle ships crowd the sea 16 year old in the army our jails are filled To the max discrimination against the blacks
They turn to crime, turn to drugs Battle ships crowd the sea Sixteen year olds in the army Our jails are filled to the max Discrimination against the blacks
service G, this ain't the drivethru Drive by, way far, and everything'll be groovy Then you pester me? Yo I'ma tell ya like the Nubians Move on black brotha move on You gotta move on black