Black Star Line - Lyrics - Brand Nubian

Title: Black Star Line
Artist: Brand Nubian
Composer(s): Allen Dechalus Murph

Lyric:
Follow me, upon a Black Star Line
Off for the rest and for Brand Nubian
Now go to Africa again, watch dis!

Black Star Line, it's the Black Star Line
Everybody come aboard, and free your mind
Black Star Line, it's the Black Star Line
Everybody come aboard, and free your mind

Black Star Line, it's the Black Star Line
Everybody come aboard, and free your mind
Black Star Line, it's the Black Star Line
Everybody come aboard, and free your mind

It's the Black Star Line that's leavin' at nine
Here's a paid ticket so you can free your mind
Playgrounds is filled with visions of steel
Grab the black babies, it's time to build

See we got a mental ship somethin' like Noah's Ark
Spark your brain cell, now let's set sail
With no avail, we flowin' on a positive trip
All Nubians is welcome, male and female

I, wouldn't resort, to askin' for a passport
Love vibes rule so your black face is cool
Cool, but not frozen, a trip for the chosen few

Form a line-ah, upon the Black Star Liner
Goin' to Africa, one more time
Goin' to Africa, one more time
Goin' to Africa, one more time

Form a line-ah, upon the Black Star Liner
Goin' to Africa, one more time, true
Let me tell you bout Marcus Garvey
Born in Jamaica, God left him in country

He go to America to make black people free
He walk around low and just try make money
Him buy up some ship and just start for we
America or Africa and live irie

We have some man where wan gonna be
Young nasty and just licky licky
Some love Marcus Garvey, the place of peace
Or peace around it, and dem sparkle up him say

I just light up, make the first hungry
Writer no block it but just run follow me
Form a line-ah, upon the Black Star Liner
Goin' to Africa, one more time

Form a line-ah, upon the Black Star Liner
Brand Nubian, tell dem one more time

As we look to the stars, they take ours
Yeah, we got fly cars but you can live in four wheels?
We need new approaches, old style is null and void
Makes me paranoid, to think
That we own the whole ocean yet we can't even drink

You couldn't swim the nine thousand so we got you a means
Of transportation, for the Nubian nation
Marcus Garvey had the idea back in the days
Doin' for self, keepin' the wealth

I gotta add on and create
Though the devil thinks
It's not the latest fashion
Navigatin' lost, somethin' like a ship's captain

Black Star Line, it's the Black Star Line
Everybody come aboard, and free your mind
Black Star Line, it's the Black Star Line
Everybody come aboard, and free your mind

Black Star Line, it's the Black Star Line
Everybody come aboard, and free your mind
Black Star Line, it's the Black Star Line
Everybody come aboard, and free your mind

When I'm ova, arms will be raised for the tom-toms
Push up ya arm they call ya proud to be black
Push up ya arm they call ya proud to be black
Call me proud to be black, cause I'm not tryin' to fuck

When I'm proud to be black, I'm not some young eedyot
When I'm proud to be black, I'm not some young eedyot
Be gone, I want no dem I want no dem-dem dem-dem dem-dem
Never know they wickedness they haffa come to an end

Don't take a no fey word for de white boy dem
Awayaa, tell me, all you get in de end
Awayaa, tell me, all you get isa dem
Awayaa, tell me, all you get more den dey spend

C'mon, tell de world black man entertainer
Rock dem one and rock entertained
Tell the Red Foxx style dem a get
When I'm ova, arms will be raised for the tom-toms

Push up ya arm they call ya proud to be black
Push up ya arm they call ya proud to be black

Brand Nubian wanna give NUFF
Respect to the one Marcus Garvey
NUFF respect to Red Foxx
Sting International in the house

Dave Kennedy on the boards
KnowhatI'msayin'? The one Rafael
Nuff respect to the God Sincere

Yeah, yaknowhatI'msayin'?
Mark the Spark is in the house
And umm, this how we work out
For the ninety-two season

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Exterminating Angel - Lyrics - Creatures

Title: Exterminating Angel
Artist: Creatures
Composer(s): Peter Edward Clarke, Susan Ballion

Lyric:
Here it comes again
Taste of jagged glass and rusty can

There are just black holes
Where the stars would be watching
Just black holes
Where the stars should have been

Plumes of dirt
Caress a urine colored sun
Swarms of angels
Come to kill your sons

And there's nothing but black holes
Where the stars should have been
Nothing but black holes
Where the stars would be watching

Oh, those strange argonauts
Digging again in your pit
Cover them in menstrual stream
Cover them in black gold, plunge them into ingots

Ripping through your menstrual stream
Rising up taste of rusty can
And jagged glass feeling again

Here it comes again
Hordes of locusts blot out your sun

Raining down, rain on everyone
Poor little rich thing, poor little bleeding heart
Poor little misunderstood
Piss on it, I'm sick of it

Enough is enough
I wanna fuck it up
In spite of it

Just for the hell of it
I wanna fuck it up
Out of sync, out of phase
Out of sight, out of spite

Raining down, raining everyone
Poor little rich thing, poor little bleeding heart
Poor little misunderstood
Piss on it, I'm sick of it

Here it comes again
Taste of jagged glass and rusty can

There are just black holes
Where the stars should have been
Just black holes
Where the stars would be watching

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Black &Amp; White - Lyrics - Master P

Title: Black &Amp; White
Artist: Master P
Composer(s): Vyshon Miller, Fiend Ned Doheny, Richard Jones, Craig Brazille, Percy Miller, James Stuart

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Lyric:
Hey dad, I got in a fight with this white kid today at school
Son, didn't I tell you, I don't want you fighting?
But he called me a nigger

I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
And this goes to every woman, man, boy and girl

It's a shame when you can't send your kids to decent schools
We live in the world for the laws and no rules
Gang-bangers, crease sides and chalk lines
Correctional facilities full of juveniles doin' petty crimes

In this ghetto, got me crazy
Sometimes I wish, mama wouldn'ta made me
But it's a shame when you gotta raise a baby
And the color of my skin might taint me

I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
And this goes to every woman, man, boy, and girl

And all the money can't change the color of your skin
Why so many blacks and Mexicans in the pen?
It is 'cause we violent?
But why Abraham Lincoln freed the slaves and started smilin'?

So many people have dreams
But why society eliminated Martin Luther King?
And they tell us to be proud to be black
And at the same time, Uncle John shoot us in the back

Independence, it's a free country
No jobs, most blacks turn to street money
A bunch of ghetto, full of drugs and alcohol
Where found history books about white laws
And tell me Hilfiger discriminate and sell us clothes

But we can't blame him 'cause
We don't support the black stores
And only God can judge or point the finger
And what's white or black and red
And blue, equals gang banging

I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
And this goes to every woman, man, boy, and girl

(I'm just a black man trapped in this white world)
I'm colorblind, so Lord won't you feel my pain?
(Hold on, hold on trapped in this white world)
I'm colorblind, so Lord won't you feel my pain?

P, pray for your little brother
Silkk, keep your head up
I'm tryin' but sometime I get fed up
(Damn)

What about all of the people that died in the past?
Peers, I can't get back with too many found guilty
And I know they didn't do it but still they can't get back

I see the copper be tryin' to nail me
Police constantly trailin' me
'Cause I'm young, rich, and black
I'm always under surveillance

Dash me out the car and wanna ask me who the car fuck
They allowed to carry guns, can't never be convicted
Who that law fuck?

I'm guilty till proven innocent
Still we all equals, how do you figure?
Cop told me, "You weren't speeding
But I'm gonna give you a ticket 'cause you a nigger"

I seen the hardest of my homies break down in tears
A white judge looked them in the eyes and gave them thirty-five years
Now it's a everyday struggle, I hustle just to live
To raise your kids when they got them teachin' them
Their parents better than them
They got me thinkin' the color of my skin is a sin

I'm a black man in a white man's world
Where it's set up for me not to win
Lookit, ain't that about a bitch
They look at us like we ain't shit
But lookit, I ain't racist, but face it, it exists
I'm a black man

I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
I'm just a black man trapped in this white world
And this goes to every woman, man, boy, and girl

Check this out
Underneath, ain't no black or white
We all equal, we all equal
We all got the same opportunity

Whether we wanna be judges, doctors, or lawyers
Ain't a black or white thing
Pick the best man for the job
And there shouldn't be no hatin'

Where you live, if you can afford to buy a house
Should be able to live wherever you want
The same hospitality they give to athletes and movie stars
Should give that same hospitality and companionship to your neighbors

You heard me?
Y'all know it ain't a black and white thing with me
I just make music for the reality
Only the real could feel this, huh
Only the real could feel this

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B.R. - Lyrics - Black Rob

Title: B.R.
Artist: Black Rob
Composer(s): Arby Quinn, Robert Briggs, Trevell Coleman, Deric Angelettie, Robert Ross

Lyric:
Black Rob, B.R.
Black Rob, B.R.

I am about to set the record straight
(The world's famous)
It's 99 man
Time to let them know man

Yo aiyo, yo, yo, it's kill or be killed
My skillz leavin' them chilled on ice
Like twice when I flash my steel
They can't touch, won't touch, never touch

Driving around with the toasty whip, never bust
Puffin dust like fiends, I mean I want green ya shifty
Cop the big eight fifty with the gleam
My team

Full of cut throats with enough notes to write a fuckin' book
Take a good fucking look at these bad guys
Stay madd fly, madd high
In the ford expidie and I don't expect to die

On some humble shit, I am on some rumble shit
When it's on you should see the shit I come through with
If you scared by dog release the four by fours
I heard the fagot ass Don died and he shit in his drawers

On the streets black good like all state, ya all fake
Just got paid but fuck it, I want some more cake
Ya faith, in my hand
Now ya nervous man and drive my brains quick fast at ya service

My brother Curtis squeeze gats to celliums
I make it where you can't escape the parra bedlams
I tell some, live ya life like Puff did
I did enough biz, ask any body, I am rough kid

Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh, uh
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh uh

Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh, uh
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh uh

Yo, yo, I put a finger in the air
For the hearing impaired, if you're hearin' this fear
Than your hearing it cleared
Man I fuck with bod, got put on the job

Don't question it to stars, I'ma put 'em in saw
Straight gate, I suggest you vacate
When I shake, they feel earthquakes in eight states
Oh trait, off the Richter, drunk

Off the liquor, shot towards you mister
Off course it hit you hard, it gets hard, I pick the card
Any card any problem I'ma hit your squad
Eyes on the shapar when I twisted God

You think you got it all together, get it ripped apart
Man you can't stand the heat, stay up outta the street
Nigga turn police 'cause they shot up his jeep
I subtract like mad, don't make me bald

So I want it all, fuck had, don't make me laugh
By all means, get this money, it's all green
It's all good and I wished that ya'll would
Man fuck that, security told ya to tuck that

Now up that, now that you see where lux at
I got the game by the balls and I get all calls
So if you play to much I put the shit on pause

Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh, uh
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh uh

Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh, uh
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh uh

B.R.
B.R.

Bad boy, nigga, Harlem underworld
Alumni, the one guy
The gun die, day one
Life Stories, Black 99

Life stories, I'm here 1999, baby it's on
I think I'm about to feel something here
We here baby, bad boy
Bad boy

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After Tonight - Lyrics - Holly - Justin Nozuka

Title: After Tonight
Album: Holly
Artist: Justin Nozuka
Composer(s): Haydain Neale, Justin Nozuka

Lyric:
There's something in your eyes
Is everything alright?
You look up to the sky
You long for something more

Darling, give me your right hand
I think I understand
Follow me and you will never have to wish again

I know that after tonight
You don't have to look up at the stars
No, no, no, no
I know by the end of tonight
You don't have to look up at the stars

And I know if the love is alright
You don't have to look up at the stars
No, no, no, no
I know by the end of tonight
You don't have to look up at the stars
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Tell me how you feel
And if I'm getting near
I'll tell you where to stay
You'll tell me where to steer

D-d-d-darling, way above the clouds
And high above the stars
Through the unknown black holes
No one knows where we are
But we'll return to earth and do it all over again

'Cause I know that after tonight
You don't have to look up at the stars
No, no, no, no
I know by the end of tonight
You don't have to look up at the stars

And I know if the love is alright
You don't have to look up at the stars
No, no, no, no
I know by the end of tonight
You don't have to look up at the stars

Come away with me
Come fly away with me
Just for one night, no one will ever know
No, no

Darling, I will leave you satisfied
Forever, past time
You don't have to hide
You're free to fly

I know that after tonight
You don't have to look up at the stars
No, no, no, no
I know by the end of tonight
You don't have to look up at the stars

And I know if the love is alright
You don't have to look up at the stars
No, no, no, no
I know by the end of tonight
You don't have to look up at the stars

And I know that after tonight
You don't have to look up at the stars
No, no, no, no
I know by the end of tonight
You don't have to look up at the stars

And I know if the love is alright
You don't have to look up at the stars
No, no, no, no
I know by the end of tonight
You'll be looking down upon them from heaven, yeah
Oh no no oh na na na na na na
Yeah yeah ooh na na na na

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Black Stars - Lyrics - Jolie Holland

Title: Black Stars
Artist: Jolie Holland
Composer(s): Jolie Holland

Lyric:
I saw you tonight by the light
Of the shining black stars that circle my heart
I saw you come in, though it was dim
I have been listening from the beginning

When you arrived, it was as if we had both died
And gone somewhere else, you and myself

That otherworldly feeling came over me, stealing
My mind was reeling, blood bleeding
Red like my guitar, whoever you are
Cold in the night, I think you're right
To whisper and listen like flowers glisten in a quiet garden

The moon is wizened and it is old as a toad in a Chinese story
The fallen glory of my ego is laid at the feet of all our purposes
And my purpose is to keep on dreaming
I am fishing for wishes, that's where you come in

Though it was dim, when you arrived, it was as if we had both died
And gone somewhere else, you and myself

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I Shine, You Shine - Lyrics - Fabolous

Title: I Shine, You Shine
Artist: Fabolous
Composer(s): John David Jackson, Andrew Roettger

Lyric:
Them other niggas is cool
But I just got that glow, baby
You can't miss me, ha, ha

So If I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine
So If I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine, shine

Everybody we gon' party like rock stars
Then we ball till we fall like all stars
It's okay we can stay at a five star
Then we gon' get it on like porn stars

'Cause if I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine, shine
Shorty, I shine you shine, shine

Aiyo, my life's like a movie good role so far
Stick to the script you could be my co star
I got a glow par, she'll be in the Solar
(Where you get it from boo?)
I don't even know ma

We played Lo Bar on the dance floor, nah
V.I.P.s where the niggas gettin' dough are
Rap star, trap star ball player, pro stars
Reach for the stars that's the way to go ma

I'm in the cut the one that leave no scars
Dark shades by D I O R
They watchin' me they know a fella dope
It's like star gazing without a telescope

Shinin' like rims are, sharper than gem star
We runnin' on mills like we in a gym ma
It was thick but they papers gettin' slim ma
Faster than Anna Nicole did on the trim spa

So If I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine
So If I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine, shine

Everybody we gon' party like rock stars
Then we ball till we fall like all stars
It's okay we can stay at a five star
Then we gon' get it on like porn stars

'Cause if I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine, shine
Shorty, I shine you shine, shine

I'm killin' 'em in that black thing, yeah, the double R hurts
We walk right in valet the car first
Them other squares be in lime like Starburst
Starvin' to get in then stand at the bar thirst

We good, baby, I ain't in need of much
Except a partner, every Starsky need a Hutch
I'm doin' numbers so when a star skate through
I'm a let you see it boy, like Star Eight Two

Easy Star, I ain't on that star ish
You act up you'll be sleepin' with the star fish
Food for crabs, you rude to Fab
You end up bein' that dude they grab

So shut ya big lippers before the Sig rips you
Put you in that black bag with the big zipper
It's a group of us we the big dipper
The dancers on the pole know us as the big tippers

So If I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine
So If I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine, shine

Everybody we gon' party like rock stars
Then we ball till we fall like all stars
It's okay we can stay at a five star
Then we gon' get it on like porn stars

'Cause if I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine, shine
Shorty, I shine you shine, shine

Aiyo she was in the double C's, I was in the double G's
We both shining like flawless double V's
I call her Dee Dee maybe it's the double D's
Or the Deuce Deuce she be sneakin' in the club with ease
I take Patron make hers a double please

I start trouble, let me touch on the bubble please
Fuck a lobby asking for double keys
I got a spot with more rooms than the double trees
Who was in the Dominican Republic breeze?

Losito on the Mojitos
I'm soul food, spice was so frito
Being a star player, it is no treat though
But I shine, I shine shine
You can shine to son, think I mind?
Not at all I got a couple of Starbucks
So either they ice grillin' us or they star struck

So If I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine
So If I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine, shine

Everybody we gon' party like rock stars
Then we ball till we fall like all stars
It's okay we can stay at a five star
Then we gon' get it on like porn stars

'Cause if I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine, shine
Shorty, I shine you shine, shine

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Black Muddy River - Lyrics - The Arista Years - Grateful Dead

Title: Black Muddy River
Album: The Arista Years
Artist: Grateful Dead
Composer(s): Robert C Hunter, Jerome J Garcia

Lyric:
When the last rose of summer pricks my finger
And the hot sun chills me to the bone
When I can't hear the song for the singer
And I can't tell my pillow from a stone

I will walk alone by the black muddy river
And sing me a song of my own
I will walk alone by the black muddy river
And sing me a song of my own

When the last bolt of sunshine hits the mountain
And the stars start to splatter in the sky
When the moon splits the southwest horizon
With the scream of an eagle on the fly

I will walk alone by the black muddy river
And listen to the ripples as they moan
I will walk alone by the black muddy river
And sing me a song of my own

Black muddy river, roll on forever
I don't care how deep or wide if you've got another side
Roll muddy river, roll muddy river
Black muddy river, roll

Black muddy river, roll on forever
I don't care how deep or wide if you've got another side
Roll muddy river, roll muddy river
Black muddy river, roll

When it seems like the night will last forever
And there's nothing left to do but count the years
When the strings of my heart start to sever
And stones fall from my eyes instead of tears

I will walk alone by the black muddy river
And dream me a dream of my own
I will walk alone by the black muddy river
And sing me a song of my own
And sing me a song of my own

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B Boys Will B Boys - Lyrics - Black Star - Blackstar

Title: B Boys Will B Boys
Album: Black Star
Artist: Blackstar
Composer(s): Talib Kweli Green, Dante Smith, G Young

Lyric:
Yo yo, yo, whassup, yo yo
Yo yo, we gonna, we gonna slow it down
So we can speed it up y'all
Right now I want everybody come to the front
That's right, move forward
I want all the poppers and the breakers to form this circle
I want all the poppers and the breakers
The writers and the exciters to get in this circle
And make it real live, yo
'Coz I'm seein' too many stars up in here tonight, yo
I'm seein' the Rock Steady Crew

I'm seein' Ken Swift, I'm seein' Mr. Wiggles
I'm seein' Modesho, I'm seein' Crazy Legs
Man, I'm seein' the Zulu Nation up in here
I'm seein' the Rawkus family, Shabaam Shadeeq, Company Flow
Menelik, I'm seein' G-ology, Shawn J. Period
Man, this the Black Star movement
Mos Def, Talib Kweli we gon' keep it live
For the B Boys and B Girls universally
Rock Steady Japan, Rock Steady Europe
Rock Steady New York, yo, we just gonna keep it live
All over the world, get live

Party people, in the place to be
My name is Talib Kweli
Yo, I got my man on the side of me
Mos Def-initely and we are

(Fresh)
Black Star
(Fresh)
G Young
(Fresh)
Hi-Tek
(Fresh)
Native Tongue

(Fresh)
Shawn J.
(Fresh)
Eighty-eight
(Fresh)
Ninety-eight
We 'bout to motivate, come on y'all

Here's a little story that must be told
About two young brothers who was put on hold
They tried to stop the goal
We on a spiritual plane
Tried to kill the pride
And destroy the name
We just two bad brothers
Who will never quit

I'm Mos Def
Kweli
We the ultimate
Make sure that you tell
Everybody you know
To get on line
Take a ride
To the Black Star show

Black Star
Shinin'
Shinin', we in the house
Shinin'
Shinin', we in the house y'all
Black Star
Shinin'
Shinin', we in the house
Shinin'
Shinin', we in the house y'all

Black Star
Shinin'
Shinin', we in the house
Shinin'
Shinin', we in the house y'all
Black Star
Shinin'
Shinin', we in the house
Shinin'
Shinin', we in the house y'all

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Black Diamond Bay - Lyrics - Desire - Bob Dylan

Title: Black Diamond Bay
Album: Desire
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Jacques Levy, Bob Dylan

Lyric:
Up on the white veranda
She wears a necktie and a Panama hat
Her passport shows a face from
Another time and place
She looks nothin' like that
And all the remnants of her recent past
Are scattered in the wild wind
She walks across the marble floor
Where a voice from the gambling room is callin' her to come on in
She smiles, walks the other way
As the last ship sails and the moon fades away
From Black Diamond Bay

As the mornin' light breaks open, the Greek comes down
And he asks for a rope and a pen that will write
"Pardon, monsieur," the desk clerk says
Carefully removes his fez
"Am I hearin' you right?"
And as the yellow fog is liftin'
The Greek is quickly headin' for the second floor
She passes him on the spiral staircase
Thinkin' he's the Soviet Ambassador
She starts to speak, but he walks away
As the storm clouds rise and the palm branches sway
On Black Diamond Bay

A soldier sits beneath the fan
Doin' business with a tiny man who sells him a ring
Lightning strikes, the lights blow out
The desk clerk wakes and begins to shout
"Can you see anything?"
Then the Greek appears on the second floor
In his bare feet with a rope around his neck
While a loser in the gambling room lights up a candle
Says, "Open up another deck"
But the dealer says, "Attendez-vous, s'il vous plait"
As the rain beats down and the cranes fly away
From Black Diamond Bay

The desk clerk heard the woman laugh
As he looked around the aftermath and the soldier got tough
He tried to grab the woman's hand
Said, "Here's a ring, it cost a grand"
She said, "That ain't enough"
Then she ran upstairs to pack her bags
While a horse-drawn taxi waited at the curb
She passed the door that the Greek had locked
Where a handwritten sign read, "Do not disturb"
She knocked upon it anyway
As the sun went down and the music did play
On Black Diamond Bay

I've got to talk to someone quick
But the Greek said, "Go away" and he kicked the chair to the floor
He hung there from the chandelier
She cried, "Help, there's danger near
Please open up the door!"
Then the volcano erupted
And the lava flowed down from the mountain high above
The soldier and the tiny man were crouched in the corner
Thinking of forbidden love
But the desk clerk said, "It happens every day"
As the stars fell down and the fields burned away
On Black Diamond Bay

As the island slowly sank
The loser finally broke the bank in the gambling room
The dealer said, "It's too late now
You can take your money, but I don't know how
You'll spend it in the tomb"
The tiny man bit the soldier's ear
As the floor caved in and the boiler in the basement blew
While she's out on the balcony, where a stranger tells her
"My darling, je vous aime beaucoup"
She sheds a tear and then begins to pray
As the fire burns on and the smoke drifts away
From Black Diamond Bay

I was sittin' home alone one night in L.A.
Watchin' old Cronkite on the seven o'clock news
It seems there was an earthquake that
Left nothin' but a Panama hat
And a pair of old Greek shoes
Didn't seem like much was happenin'
So I turned it off and went to grab another beer
Seems like every time you turn around
There's another hard-luck story that you're gonna hear
And there's really nothin' anyone can say
And I never did plan to go anyway
To Black Diamond Bay

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Rock Stars - Lyrics - Non Phixion

Title: Rock Stars
Artist: Non Phixion
Composer(s): William Braunstein, John Fuentes, Mitchell Manzanilla, Chris E Martin

Lyric:
And now it's time bring out the headliner for the evening
Very special, please welcome to the stage

Escape from New York, but I be on some Brooklyn, bullshit
I pull clips as fast as I dose chicks with ope tits
Call me Necor, set the coke surviving the sticks
Got my name all in your mouth like your liable to brick

Click me on the tube, chain swinging down to my shoes
Light up the room, African boom, spark it and zoom
Disciple of rock, the type to range rifles and cops
I'm spiteful, fake's get left shaking like Michael J Fox

I deliver aids infected acupuncture
Gangster and hustler murderer and kidnap a suspect
Wrap her in [unverified] with blood red to crip blue
My shit's to colorful
Running through with a hundred goons and maniacs

If a bitch like to suck dick, she a brainiac
Bust up in they mouth piece, see how they react, take it back
Like a instant replay, live in the PJ's, watching my uncle Freebase
Analyzing the angles on a fiend's face
I learn to love my trees lace, the way the PCP taste

The way it make me see things
Old school dice spot bills and sheep skins as I write
Yes, I'm rocking Iceberg jeans and Tims
Thinking where I'm going be in 2007

Either a house in the Hamptons or a house in Heaven
I be chillin' on the beach in the South of Venice
Or merking the President live on Channel 7

Coming through rocking
Wild like rock stars, who smash guitars
(Inspectah Deck)
Non Phixion, unadulterated, emcee's

Coming through rocking
Wild like rock stars, who smash guitars
(Inspectah Deck)
Non Phixion, unadulterated, emcee's

I be Brooklyn till I die don't even question it twice
My crew's nice, late night at the corners we shooting dice
It's like, summertime in New York, jeans, shorts, tims
Tanktops to roofies, groupies acting loosely

Who'll be, in a black drop with his hat cocked that can't block
Puff on the stove, get spit in snapshots
I'm trying to live, feed the kids, drive some whips, handle biz
Own a crib, do my shit, in the streets, that's how it is

If I say, rock star, I'm talking about rocking the mic
My shit's hot like the rock fiend dropping a pipe
These cats are idiots, with raps so pussy they catch period's
I'm serious, my life is like a drug experience

A porno movie with no plot and I'm the only guy in it
Like Vivid video's with Kobe Tai dime, bitches
Ill Bill rap crusader, chilling in the black Navigator
Canarsie to Pennsylvania
Wild like rock, rock stars, who, who smash guitars

Coming through rocking
Wild like rock stars, who smash guitars
(Inspectah Deck)
Non Phixion, unadulterated, emcee's

Break Mumia out, bang you with shells and heaters out
Blast off the terrorist, blow bombs and speakers out
Hookers and bricks, gutter cats, bitches and pimps
Cripples and Gimps, ex-cons, pushers and tricks

Street poet, speak the essence, what's realer than this
Up in the club smoked out coke, the feeling of Cris
You lighting the wrist, Richard Simmons fro with a pick
Taking my record label hostage if they stompin' my shit

I remember them cold nights and long lines for clubs
Now it's strictly VIP, free drinks and drugs
Pounds and hugs, getting back rubs
Be them underground thugs

Stay street but got new found love
Take a Continental, driver rental, travel the globe
Non Phixion to the end worldwide we rock shows
Explode from out the projects, Glenwood to Drysneck
Hold your drink up and make a toast to how the gods get

Coming through rocking
Wild like rock stars, who smash guitars
(Inspectah Deck)
Non-Phixion, unadulterated, emcee's

Coming through rocking
Wild like rock stars, who smash guitars
(Inspectah Deck)
Non-Phixion, unadulterated, emcee's

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Modern Marvel - Lyrics - New Danger - Mos Def

Title: Modern Marvel
Album: New Danger
Artist: Mos Def
Composer(s): Anna Gaye, Renaldo Benson, Alfred Cleveland, Elgie Rousseau Stover, Marvin P Gaye

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Lyric:
I come home high and she start to cry
I can't take it
A brand new excuse does me no use
That won't make it
She at home with the kids, this is no way to live
What can I say?
I know it's surreal but I'm a hard headed still
Do things my way

And it's so strong, soo strong
It's like I'm dying
Trying to hold on, my body says oh no oh out there
Flying, the price that I pay for the game that I play
Ain't no game at all
I'm up in the clouds and I'm spiraling down
Nothing breaks the fall

And it's so strong, so strong
It's like I'm dying
Try to hold on, my body says oh no oh out there
Flying
Sounds of the sufferers pray

I come home high and she start to cry
I can't take it
A brand new excuse does me no use
That won't make it
She at home with the kids, this is no way to live
What can I say?
I know it's surreal but I'm a hard headed still
Black Dante and it's so strong
So strong
So strong
So strong

I'm out there flying
Flying
Flying
Flying

This game is fantastic, desire

Killers, this life, this life
Lovers, this life, this life
Hustlers, this life, this life
Thieves, this life, this life
Gamblers, this life, this life
Niggaz, Crackers, Children, Mothers, Fathers, Lovers, Neighbors, Hungry
Full the beautiful the stars the distance the close the stars
The heavens, this life
The floor, this life, this life
The high, this life
The beneath, this life, this life
All, all, everywhere, everywhere, anywhere, somewhere, home

Come on, this how it goes on
Ghetto people in the world today, get up
Ha! Look alive, breathe, wooh
Ha! How it goes

Mother, mother
Head in her hands
Her first born son dead in her hands
The whole thing was a setup, a scam
They knew it was set up and planned
Niggaz he worked with wet him and ran, and thas
Brother, Brother
But son, I don't see no brother hood
All I see is thugger hood
Get rich and fuck the hood
All they want is some good smoke from the hood
Lookin for the shorty good stroke from the hood
That's how they touch the hood
But when I touch the hood, I'll make it brighter, black
Because I'm brighter, black
And I'm so black I'm bright, shine through the blackest night
Shine when I'm live, shine via satellite
Shout in the hood, we get the picture
'Cause everytime you out in the hood, you got photographers witcha
What's going on? Ha

Understand this is real life
This how it goes on, this how it goes on
It keep going on, this how it goes on
Ghetto people look alive, get free
Get involved, remain to breathe, Ha! Wooh

If Marvin was alive now, wow
What would I say to him?
Where could I start?
How could I explain to him?
I know the minor world would probably look strange to him
Would he feel like today had a place for him?
Global imprisonment, sickness, indifference
When he said, "Save the babies," was we listenin?
When he said, "Mercy, mercy," did he really know
That decades later we'd still be killin folks?
Or did he hope that we would realize
That we the first, the son of earth
The moon and stars, the great beyond
We black and proud, we brave and strong
We raise it up, we quiet storm, forever fresh
And keepin on ?

Ha! Ghetto people look alive and free, ya get real
This how it goes on, and you say you say
This how it goes on, and you say you say
This how it goes on
Ghetto people look alive and free and breathe! Ha
Hold the beat! Stop the beat! Drop the beat
Hold the beat! Stop the beat! Drop the beat
Hold the beat! Stop the beat! Drop the beat
Hold the beat! Stop the beat! Got the beat

There ain't nothin to be afraid of
Ghetto people look alive and free, ya get real
This how it goes on
This how it goes on, keep goin on
This how it goes on
Now breathe
Marvelous, marvelous, marvelous, Marvin Modern Marvel

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Ghetto Superstar - Lyrics - Mya

Title: Ghetto Superstar
Artist: Mya
Composer(s): Russell Jones, James Brown, Wyclef Jean, Samuel Prakazrel Michel, Ronald R Lenhoff, Maurice Gibb, R Jones, B Byrd, Barry Gibb, Robin Gibb, Pras Michel

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Lyric:
Man, man, look at the sky
All the stars man
The stars is beautiful tonight
Look at 'em

Ghetto superstar, that is what you are
Comin' from afar, reachin' for the stars
Run away with me to another place
We can rely on each other, uh huh
From one corner to another, uh huh

Some got hopes and dreams, we got ways and mean
The supreme dream team always up with the scheme
From hub caps to sellin' raps, name your theme
My rise to the top, floatin' on this cream

Who the hell wanna stop me? I hated those who doubt me
A million refugees with unlimited warranties
Black Ceaser, datin' top divas
Diplomatic legalese, no time for a visa

I just begun, I'ma shoot them one by one
Got five sides to me somethin' like a pentagon
Strike with the forces of King Solomon
Lettin' bygone be bygone and so on and so on

I'm a teach these cats how to live in the ghetto
Keepin' it retrospective from the get go
Lay low, let my mind shine like a halo
Politic with ghetto senators on the D-low

Ghetto superstar, that is what you are
Comin' from afar, reachin' for the stars
Run away with me to another place
We can rely on each other, uh huh
From one corner to another, uh huh

My eyes is sore, bein' the senator
Behind closed doors hittin' truths to the sea floor
The rich don't know, ignore, this tug of war
While the kids are poor open new and better drug stores

So I became hardcore, couldn't take it no more
I'ma reveal everythin' change the law
I find myself, walkin' the streets
Tryin' to find what's really goin' on in these streets

Now every dog got his day, needless to say
When the chief away, that's when them cats wanna play
I told you, messin' around you fools like Cassius Clay
Stretch my heater make you do a pass de bourree

Kick your balls like Pele, pick 'em doin' ballet
Peak like Dante, broader than Broadway
Get applaud like a madator, cry yellin' ole
Who the hell wanna see me, from B.K. to Cali

Ghetto superstar, that is what you are
Comin' from afar, reachin' for the stars
Run away with me to another place
We can rely on each other, uh huh
From one corner to another, uh huh

Just when you thought it was safe in a common place
Showcase your finest is losin' fast in the horse race
Two face, gettin' defaced out, like Scarface
Throw your roll money let me put on my screw face

And I'm paranoid at the things I said
Wonderin' what's the penalty from day to day
I'm hangin' out, partying with girls that never die
See I was pickin' on the small fries, my campaign tellin' lies

I was just spreadin' my love, didn't know my love
Was the one holdin' the gun and the glove
But it's all good as long as it's understood
Let's all together now, in the hood

Ghetto superstar, that is what you are
Comin' from afar, reachin' for the stars
Run away with me, to another place
We can rely on each other, uh huh
From one corner to another, uh huh

All stars

Ghetto superstar, that is what you are
Comin' from afar, reachin' for the stars
Run away with me, to another place
We can rely on each other, uh huh
From one corner to another, uh huh

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Black And Blue - Lyrics - Barry Manilow

Title: Black And Blue
Artist: Barry Manilow
Composer(s): Adrienne Anderson, Barry Manilow, Tom Kelly

Lyric:
There are no stars tonight
There are no words to say
I feel my soul losing you

Where did the good times go
Baby what can we do
Color our love

Black and blue
Black and blue

When our hearts were young
Clinging to each other
Moonlight used to glow

When our hearts were young
Then there was no other
Why'd we let it go

Down on the avenue
You can forget your name
Paint pretty pictures, false and true

Picture what we've become
Running is all we do
Color our love

Black and blue
Black and blue

Looks like a storm tonight
Look like a storm tonight
A storm is overdue
A storm is overdue
Color our love
Color our love

Black and blue
Black and blue

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Big Shots - Lyrics - Fredro Starr

Title: Big Shots
Artist: Fredro Starr
Composer(s): Charles Smth, David Cooper, Fred Scruggs

Lyric:
Aiyo, we big shots, we big shots
And we done fucked all ya bitches, ya bitches
I only fucks wit' my niggas, my niggas
So we them true-to-life killas, killas

We takin' 'Other People Money', they money
And then we buyin' all the cars, the cars
Man bump 'em on chrome, chrome
Besides that yo we stars, we stars

I'm the Gafo DeGafo, boss of New York
Cover my mouth when I speak, feds watch what I talk
Throwin' hits at the judges in the criminal courts
Criminal thoughts, these streets wit' killas to sport

This is Mafia music to murder you wit', inserted the clips
Drive-bys, on convertible whips, the verdict is this
4/5th, burnin' my fist, pullin' shades down, murderous bitch
Anonymous threats, blueprints designin' ya death

Organize crime times, throw a bomb in ya Lex
Fadam or Begetz, killas might climb in ya rest
Two nickel nines left a dime in his vest, sometimes in his chest
Crime scenes covered in tape, blood in the gates

Black robes, funeral homes, shootin' 'ya wake
Kidnap, raised as children, to be rulin'
'Other People Money', we kill men

Aiyo, we big shots, we big shots
And we done fucked all ya bitches, ya bitches
I only fucks wit my niggas, my niggas
So we them true-to-life killas, killas

We takin' 'Other People Money', they money
And then we buyin' all the cars, the cars
Man bump 'em on chrome, chrome
Besides that yo we stars, we stars

My goods pull, like Sammy the Bull
Sin'll pop you, D.O.A.'ll bomb you
Mafia style, boss me? Body a child
When I get locked, it's like Gotti on trial

Five years in the pen, separated from friends
I'm only 21, kept the shakers and gun
Blow in ya face, stab you below ya waist
The type to chase death, like faces of death

Sippin' the Henny, pray, let the Lord forgive me
I know I spit hot like the Devil was in me
Claimin' my church, the type to put 'woke' in the church
If my gun jerk, more holes in ya shirt

Bustin' my gun, who you know fuck wit' dunn
Put six in ya burners, I ain't feelin' you son
Stop the bull, ya ain't got guns to pull
Ya still yappin', ain't enough gun clappin'

Aiyo, we big shots, we big shots
And we done fucked all ya bitches, ya bitches
I only fucks wit my niggas, my niggas
So we them true-to-life killas, killas

We takin' 'Other People Money', they money
And then we buyin' all the cars, the cars
Man bump 'em on chrome, chrome
Besides that yo we stars, we stars

Aiyo, we big shots, we big shots
And we done fucked all ya bitches, ya bitches
I only fucks wit my niggas, my niggas
So we them true-to-life killas, killas

We takin' 'Other People Money', they money
And then we buyin' all the cars, the cars
Man bump 'em on chrome, chrome
Besides that yo we stars, we stars

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The Night The Earth Cried - Lyrics - Gravediggaz

Title: The Night The Earth Cried
Artist: Gravediggaz
Composer(s): Robert Jr Diggs, Arnold Hamilton, Anthony Berkeley, Selwyn Bougard

Lyric:
I want a queen on every continent
So I can escape the government
Flee my residence, settle in
I'm militant minded, brilliant rhyme whiz

The time is now for me to shine, kids are innocent
Blinded, society got to be reminded of my diary
Because tragically I carry thee
Misery of centuries that's sent to me

Not coincidentally, intentionally
'Cause mentally I represent the key
But it's a double-edged sword
See tryin' to be godly is hard

Especially in poverty's backyard
Where violence has taken over
Free enterprise and lies is idolized
'Cause it's deep inside with Allah, God or Jehovah

To guide the lost tribe
You're forced to reside on the north side
Babylon is never penalized
For bein' offsides, so many lost lives

I wonder how long before the herd dies
Today I heard the earth cry for the first time
It was the worst time, it was the worst time
The way I heard the earth cry

I came to the shores of America disguised as a pillar
The alpha and omega and the home of the beggars, the black sellers
Who been beaten, raped, lynched, robbed and stoned
And caused to roam the earth in service
'Cause they couldn't maintain at home

This dates back to fifteen fifty five
When they captured the first tribe of men
And piled them in a pen fifty feet high
They took 'em all on a nine thousand mile ride

And landed on the shore of a place they never seen before
I read about this inside the ancient books of war
Bonded in stainless steel, stripped of their language
Still survived the anguish of slavery but still remained nameless

Separated to portions and tricked by John Haughty Hawkins
And sold on the auction, taught birth control and abortion
Rulers of the first part became slaves of the worst part
The devils cursed God and reversed God

And turned God into dog and made people search hard
No relief came to the prophet of W.D. Feraud
To a trauma, dropped our mommas off in Bahamas and Barbados
Tobago's, separated us from slave boats

Made our own brothers hate us from Virgin Isle to Jamaica
Trinidad, Honduras, Haiti, Grenada
Bermuda to Cayman, mental enslavement
You black Gods become awaken

At night time you can hear the earth cry
How many more black Gods got to die
Before we realize there's no God in the sky
The devil tricked us, that's the worst lie

At night time I can hear the earth cry
How many more black Gods got to die
You realize there's no God in the sky
The devils tricked us, that's the worst lie

Peace God for real, not a spook nor a ghost
Not unseen but seen and heard most of all
I'm God, control nine planets
Wisdom revolves around me, understand it

Science, huh my rhyme's underrated
Pyramids built accordin' to how we made it to be
Many shall come few shall be chosen
Thirty two degrees below zero and you're frozen

Power of refinement my rhyme's assignment
Is to crush negative bullshit in a line with the fusion
'Cause that which is beyond three hundred sixty
Degrees is an illusion, either you're deaf, dumb or blind
Stupid hypocritical, dumb eighty five, yo it's time

See I without me don't exist
God cypher love divine is what I miss
Check it like a visual reflection, sorta supernatural
You know your mind detects as bein' natural

Ultra gamer, the hammer's my energy
Compressed to a form of a threat for my enemy
Cypher's a circle that consists of a whole
No beginning, no ends, no sides it's just a hole

Like in an event I'm a percent
Dealt out a hundred I'm five, my degree is a black belt
Real genuine not authentic
Older than the sun, moon and stars unprecedented

In North America success can be won as a game
And knowledge and understanding still one
And the same greatest reward known to mankind
That winners never quit and quitters never win in the mind

But in time my degrees are gettin' deeper
Thicker in the subconscious state of the sleeper

At night time I can hear the earth cry
Wonder how many black Gods got to die
At night time I can hear the earth cry
I wonder how many black Gods must die

At night time I can hear the earth cry
I wonder how many black Gods must die
At night time I can hear the earth cry
I hear her cry, peace to the earth, I cry

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Ghetto Supastar (That Is What You Are) - Lyrics - Ol' Dirty Bastard

Title: Ghetto Supastar (That Is What You Are)
Artist: Ol' Dirty Bastard
Composer(s): Russell Jones, James Brown, Wyclef Jean, Samuel Prakazrel Michel, Ronald R Lenhoff, Maurice Gibb, R Jones, B Byrd, Barry Gibb, Robin Gibb, Pras Michel

Lyric:
Man man, look up at the sky
All the stars man, the stars is beautiful tonight
Look at 'em

Ghetto superstar, that is what you are
Comin' from afar, reachin' for the stars
Run away with me to another place
We can rely on each other, uh huh
From one corner to another, uh huh

Uh, yeah, yo, yo
Some got hopes and dreams, we got ways and means
The supreme dream team, always up with the schemes
From hubcaps to sellin' raps, name your theme
My rise to the top, floatin' on this cream

Who the hell wanna stop me, I hated those who doubt me
A million refugees with unlimited warranties
Black Cesar, dating top skeezers
Diplomatic legalese, no time for a Visa

They just begun, I'ma shoot them one by one
Got five sides to me, somethin' like a pentagon
Strike with the forces of King Solomon
Lettin' bygones be bygones, and so on, and so on

I'ma teach this cat, how to live in the ghetto
Keepin' it retrospective from the get go
Lay low, let my mind shine like a halo
P-p-politic with ghetto senators on the deelow

Ghetto superstar, that is what you are
Comin' from afar, reachin' for the stars
Run away with me to another place
We can rely on each other, uh huh
From one corner to another, uh huh

One two, and you don't stop, yo
My eyes is sore, bein' a senator
Behind closed doors hittin' truth to the sea floor
The rich go North ignore, the tug of war
While the kids are poor, open new and better drug stores

So I became hardcore, couldn't take it no more
I'ma reveal everything, change the law
I find myself, walkin' the streets
Tryin' to find what's really goin' on in the streets

Now every dog got his day, needless to say
When the chief away that's when them cats want to play
I told you, mess around you fools like Cassius Clay
Stretch my heater make you do a pas de bourree

Kick your balls like Pele, pick 'em doin' ballet
Peak like Dante, broader than Broadway
Get applause like a matador, cry yellin' ole
Who the hell wanna save me, from B.K., to Cali

Ghetto superstar, that is what you are
Comin' from afar, reachin' for the stars
Run away with me to another place
We can rely on each other, uh huh
From one corner to another, uh huh

Yeah yo, yeah
Just when you thought it was safe in a common place
Showcase your finest is losin' fast in the horse race
Two faced, gettin' defaced, out like Scarface
Throw your roll money, let me put on my screw face

Well I'm paranoid at the things I said
Wonderin' what's the penalty from day to day
I'm hangin' out partyin' with girls that never die
You see I was pickin' on the small fries, my campaign tellin' lies

Was just spreadin' my love, didn't know my love
Was the one holdin' the gun and the glove
But it's all good as long as it's understand
It's all together now, in the hood

Ghetto superstar, that is what you are
Comin' from afar, reachin' for the stars
Run away with me to another place
We can rely on each other, uh huh
From one corner to another, uh huh

Ghetto superstar, that is what you are
Comin' from afar, reachin' for the stars
Run away with me to another place
We can rely on each other, uh huh
From one corner to another, uh huh

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B Boys Will B Boys - Lyrics - Mos Def

Title: B Boys Will B Boys
Artist: Mos Def
Composer(s): Talib Kweli Green, Dante Smith, G Young

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Lyric:
Yo yo, yo, whassup, yo yo
Yo yo, we gonna, we gonna slow it down
So we can speed it up y'all
Right now I want everybody come to the front
That's right, move forward
I want all the poppers and the breakers to form this circle
I want all the poppers and the breakers
The writers and the exciters to get in this circle
And make it real live, yo
'Coz I'm seein' too many stars up in here tonight, yo
I'm seein' the Rock Steady Crew

I'm seein' Ken Swift, I'm seein' Mr. Wiggles
I'm seein' Modesho, I'm seein' Crazy Legs
Man, I'm seein' the Zulu Nation up in here
I'm seein' the Rawkus family, Shabaam Shadeeq, Company Flow
Menelik, I'm seein' G-ology, Shawn J. Period
Man, this the Black Star movement
Mos Def, Talib Kweli we gon' keep it live
For the B Boys and B Girls universally
Rock Steady Japan, Rock Steady Europe
Rock Steady New York, yo, we just gonna keep it live
All over the world, get live

Party people, in the place to be
My name is Talib Kweli
Yo, I got my man on the side of me
Mos Def-initely and we are

(Fresh)
Black Star
(Fresh)
G Young
(Fresh)
Hi-Tek
(Fresh)
Native Tongue

(Fresh)
Shawn J.
(Fresh)
Eighty-eight
(Fresh)
Ninety-eight
We 'bout to motivate, come on y'all

Here's a little story that must be told
About two young brothers who was put on hold
They tried to stop the goal
We on a spiritual plane
Tried to kill the pride
And destroy the name
We just two bad brothers
Who will never quit

I'm Mos Def
Kweli
We the ultimate
Make sure that you tell
Everybody you know
To get on line
Take a ride
To the Black Star show

Black Star
Shinin'
Shinin', we in the house
Shinin'
Shinin', we in the house y'all
Black Star
Shinin'
Shinin', we in the house
Shinin'
Shinin', we in the house y'all

Black Star
Shinin'
Shinin', we in the house
Shinin'
Shinin', we in the house y'all
Black Star
Shinin'
Shinin', we in the house
Shinin'
Shinin', we in the house y'all

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