my mind Your black heart's waited too long Just to see me fall down, fall down, fall down Your black heart's won't be around just to see me fall down Your heart
Перевод: Jet. Черный Hearts (On Fire).
Nancy We'll put the whole world to sleep Just by the skin of our teeth Rolling in like a Roman army Tear your way back into my black heart, baby I've
of my mind Your black hearts waited too long, Just to see me fall down, fall down, fall down Your black hearts won’t be around, just to see me fall down Your hearts
to change The desire to deconstruct all of my past failings But where to begin because when you live in sin It's hard to look at saints without them Reflecting youre jet black
one your mama told you, "Baby, go get one" Hook: Baby Bash Extra menace, no disrespect Hop on, don't miss the jet Uh Extra menace, no disrespect Uh Hop on, don't miss the jet
on and let me out I'm a genie in a bottle baby, come, come, come on and let me out thirteen miles down the road lives a young boy he's got jet black
13 miles down the road lives a young boy he's got jet black hair and blue-green eyes and he's mine and every now and then, he and I would sit together
dough up in that man When your black and you educated people say "You aint black man!" May be black in your appearance but really whiter than Batman
She wore crushed velvet, jet black and to the floor. She rode on angels' wings that used to shine oh so bright. Now the dark has caught the spark in
when I start cussin Police steady askin me who did the bustin Why oh why can’t I get help Cause I’m black, I gots to go for self Too many black bodies
outcome of a trial Wait-pow! these people ain't playin' now Got to bring 85 percent of the time now Fuck that, rather roll with the ruff pack In the jet black
bud 'fore it bloom, and start stalkin I can hear you guys yellin *glass breaks* a little strugglin Youse a FOOL if you think that I'm jumpin in That nigga jet
of a trial Wait-pow! these people ain't playin' now Got to bring 85 percent of the time now Fuck that, rather roll with the ruff pack In the jet black
are abandoned but the girls are still pretty A child looks in the mirror Yeah to see my life clearer All I see is ghetto keys to this jet black coke gram
Buildings are abandoned The girls are still pretty A child looks in the mirror Here to see my life clearer All I see is ghetto keys to this jet black
my pants Who the man? I am when I stand with it pointed right at ya face Knock the brains from the back of ya neck for lack of respect I- strap a jet black
my heart? Can you stake my heart? Can you stake my heart? Can you stake my heart? (And these thoughts of endless night bring us back into the light and this venom from my heart