To all my Brooklyn (Niggas) To all my Uptown (Niggas) To all my Bronx (Niggas) To all my Queens bridge (Niggas) (Nigga, nigga, nigga) Back up chump you
Woman is the Nigger of the world Yes she is: Think about it. Woman is the Nigger of the world Think about it, do something about it. We make her paint
The beat of his wings on the moon never tire As black crow descends stealing somebody else's fire Suffering is no cause for pity As black crow hits shoe
He rode easy in the saddle, he was tall and lean At first you thought nothing but a streak of mean Could make a man look so downright strong But one look
Blacked Eyed Suzy She works the corner out On the block where She was raised and I Don't know how but she Finds some comfort up amongst The rubble and
I am the black crow king I am the black crow king The Keeper of the nodding corn All the hammers are a-talking, all the nails are a-singing So sweet
Selling their souls to an unknown force Painting their faces with cum! If the Devil is some kind of god KILL HIM!!!!!!!! Brutal Death Metal rules Fuck
[The Morning After edit] [Jarva et al] [MISCELLANEOUS APOLOGIES:] I've said this once and now I'll say it again [Original version available on limited
Where were the rest of my songs tonight I only remember the North Star blues That simple old tune on the stage each night Marking the time that I lost
superior B side They had to twist and turn and shout Turn the jam out, getcha' ready now, c'mon The situation put you in to where you're sweatin' in Hysterical B
Dark seeds were planted, When the king gave up his throne. Lost to deception Through his flesh and bone. His queen enchantres believed the dragon's lie
And the bass keeps Runnin runnin and runnin runnin And runnin runnin and runnin runnin And runnin runnin and runnin runnin And runnin runnin and runnin
Sweat Off Your Brow Sweat off Your Brow Verse #1: Give thanks to Almighty For all the little things Sometimes we give up on the little man, typically
The intro to this song has a seperate title, it's called Basically Some people say my love cannot be true Please believe me, my love, and I'll show you
N.i.b./basically Black Sabbath (Black Sabbath) Some people say my love cannot be true please believe me, my love, and I'll show you I will give you those
Doctor doctor won't you please come over There's a pain in my chest, yes that's what I told you Doctor doctor won't you please come over There's a pain
Alike many a male I got angst in my pants And goddamn it to hell It don't help if I dance And you, you're not doing too well All the blogs are about