. White skin black heart Dripping, White skin black heart White skin black heart White skin black heart White skin black heart Drag your eyes from [aurora] black heart
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love Even my skin is changing I'm feeling warmer, no more icy blue hearts for me You put the color back in my life And now where there was black and white
since Elvis Presley To do black music so selfishly And used it to get myself wealthy There's a concept that works Twenty million other white rappers
black through all of the struggle and the hatred I'm black and I'm not afraid to say it I'm black, I'm black, I'm black, oh, yeah yeah I'm black even
Ladies and gentlemen Ladies and gentlemen This is a Jazze-phizzle produc-shizzle Jazze Pha, Jazze Pha Ho boy! Black, Black, give it to 'em, daddy Got
skin is what i feel, my mind and body's appeal is to the no-frill mills, who hear the beats to chill constantly, I'm hearing Black Americans just sneering
I would just despise the folks Because I'm broke and white it's absurd I'm told be tight, you get hurt, but I don't hear my spinal spinning Yeah, we
like 'My skin, is it startin' to work to my benefit now?' (White America) I could be one of your kids (White America) Little Eric looks just like this (White
closest they gon' come is Tupac It's politics, it's all a fix Setup by these white blue collared hicks Just to make a dollar off of black music With
Light-skinned so the house niggas feel me She catch me creepin' out your house she'll kill me Is it worth it what's under that blouse? My heart'll turn pitch black
right back to nigger You figure she'd be bitter in the twilight But she alright, 'cause she done sseen the circle of life yo Her skin was black like it
black phobia That's why they tap my black Nokia Black fathers, black mothers, black brothers handcuffed to each other, goin upstate in black buses Black
nigga for last five years Is it fair, is it equal, is it just, is it right? Do they do the same shit when the defendant face is white? If white boys
you but now that you're in my arms Just say you'll stay [C-Wiggs] Cobra popped, a bottle of black Burgundy, coversated I stared at your green eyes stagnated, your butter milk skin
glory In the ghetto it's the same story Ciggarette butts and cold coffee, black faces And white mouths, they cry out, for the white house Ain't no wealth
'm staying low Pro-black and it ain't no joke Comin' straight from the mod that broke shit last time Now I'm back with a brand new sick rhyme So black
