Foot to the floor all dressed in black I follow the lines on the road Trouble wherever I go Don't trust the eyes of a stranger in black Thrill of a lifetime
make her a star? So the world can see who you really are. Little girl, you're old enough to understand, That you'll always be a stranger in a strange, strange
new This is something special This is something new [Chalrie Wilson] Lord Lord Lord [Mos Def] The power of observation marvells and frights, its strange
tryin' back then, had a problem with my skin Got together with ya clan and send a young poor Black man straight to the pen Ya had beef with the blacks but na the blacks
you fuckin with the fuckin best When you fuck wit us bitch fuck the rest you fuckin with the best my... Hypnotize c-a-m-p posse posse [crunchy blac]
I was on my way to Daytona, I had my race gear in my pack, When a stranger pulled up beside me in a stock car, painted black. He was dressed like a NASCAR
you'd be somewhere else And I started having the strangest dream I held a string and looked up in the air And you were glowing with the strangest light
inflicting pain soon carnal desires called for their fullfillment black magic was the key after becoming romantically involved with a black-clad stranger
s way too busy doing dirty laundry and washing my clothes This bastard ass took us back to the dark ages My heart races. He's got 1 out of 3 blacks locked in cages
[Ras Kass] I was lyrically Hip Hop's top 5, before two of my niggas died Syntax a deep impact Bruce Willis couldn't survive A strange death, since niggas
easy I am to please That's all I need, see how easy I am I need some money, more money and more time A strong cup of coffee, a haircut, a lifeline A stranger
our era is the era of deceit era of strange names era of the death of vase and black umbrella in the rain our city seems to be very busy with full
this black cage Hope doesn't seam to fade away Wait everyday inside this black cage Hope doesn't seam to fade away Wait everyday inside this black cage
It's been a long night...away from it all The grabbing authority of my peers... The rusty cage that never seems to open... When can I escape? When can
triple O A space age hip-hop superhero I wanna block with glocks and brass knuckles A pocket full of weed and a B-boy belt buckle Space age rage to rattle your cage
such an earthly goddess That I'd sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at a time For one chance One kiss One taste of you my black madonna I'd sell My
heart And the rhythm in my feet is - Why are the rainbows Stolen from the sky And locked up in boxes Yellow, black, red and white Like birds in their cages
