Change the light of darkness His sanctity, his strength He will rule like before the tomb closed Tainted souls live again The sweet vengeance versus the black
It?s my life And I have always done exactly what I wanted What else can a dog do? It?s not right To take advantage of somebody who trusts you Pendejo
Tumba, tumba, tumba, tumba yo Tumba, tumba, tumba, tumba wa Tumba e tumba ea, tumba e tumba eo Tumba, tumba, tumba, tumba yo Tumba, tumba, tumba, tumba
Falling through a field, Dandelion grave, I will lay here, Forever and ever. Sunlight makes us feel, And people go away, And I will lay here, Forever
Some call life a mystery Where does it come from Where does it lead We can live eternally Cause we've made love Our destiny Just to fall in love We didn
I'm really close tonight I feel like I'm moving inside him lying in the dark I think that I'm beginning to know him Let it go, I'll be there when you
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(Paint the black-hole blacker) The whole truth and nothing but (Paint the black-hole blacker) (Paint the black-hole blacker) Yes (Paint the black-hole blacker
Led to the river Midsummer I wave A 'V' of black swans On with hope to the grave And through red September When skies fire-paved I begged you appear
and Hov' Don't make me relapse Back to the block with the fo' 'Cause this street shit is all I know From the womb to the tomb a hot pot of joy and a
I just wanna have a stable of foxy little whore Yeah yeah I wanna be black Ohh I wanna be black Yeah yeah I wanna be black I wanna be black Wanna be
& Weston wanna kiss ya pussy pearl Tongue kiss an angel and spit fire at the devil And I do whatever for the root of all evil Gold, silver, bronze, no try the black
fulfilled On the cross at Calvary His blood for man was spilled The sky was black as midnight But 'neath the dark and gloom Voices rang and Angels sang Dancing 'round the tomb
clappin' clips Have to black-on-black some shit, attractive accentes Life luxury [unverified] crackin' it Runnin' with drugs and dealers Thugs and killers, slugs in villas Black
his wooden stool. Leave the autumn leaves in the swimming pool. Leave the poor black child in his crumbling school today. Leave novelist in his daydream tomb
rebel in Jerusalem Getting picked on and whipped by the goons of the devil Black man, 5 foot 9, see the dawn when he stares out With wool hair and feet of bronze Bird stick, a black
I never rocked with, laws they keep away we cool I devised my own stimulus, plan I'm niggarish I'm tired of eatin those crumbs and black licorice The
