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The ShaDe Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Black is my wisdom
Black is my vision
Black is my Soul
Black is my senses
Black is my clothes
Black was the victim
Black was the gun
Black as my skin is
Black we get violent
Black how we fighting
Black how we dying
Moment of silence
Black when we crying
Black when we riot
Black is my style
Black is my smile
Black as my thoughts
Black as my heart
Black is my team
Black is my Queen
Black is my name
Black is my chain
Black in my veins
Black with my shame
Black with my pain
Black how we sang
Black never changed
We not the same
Black is my ego
Black is my heroes
Black as in power
Black as my people
Look
Black as the Friday after thanksgiving
Too late for your friendship
Assume the position
You know the drill
Prophecy being fulfilled
Subconsciously bias wen they run by us
You see who's tryna get first place in our human race
Tryna jog off the history
Ain't no sympathy
And If die in the battle better remember me
I'm tryna hip niggaz to game make sure you hear me clearly
Don't let nobody hate you cuz your skin is black
It's how you are as a person nigga that's a fact
They pulling on your strings can't get too attached
Got hands in your cookie jar ain't no better batch
Think you know our struggle you don't know the half
Yu can see who gon survive thru this aftermath
Somebody told me opposites attract
Prolly never accept you long as ya skin is black
This made me strengthen spine
So hard to clear my mind
Reason I write these lines
Singin and rapping I
Listen when I recline
Wasn't sure how to do it
And if I ever lose it
Somebody else could use you
To get through whatever
Thru the stormiest weather
Vigorous
Naw
Venomous
Synonyms
I Ambiguous
Sick of this
System is
Wickedness
Rigorous
No dividends
Lost every hope just to gain it again
We Copping chains and whips slavery exist
Savor the flavor of fruits of your labor
The Blacker the berry the sweeter the juice
More like the blacker and hairy the tighter the noose
Nose wide
Open like moose
Still cooling wit them fools
Who always put you inna mood to doing wild shit
The judge tamed you now you lose
In the game of playing monkey see monkey do
Fuck all that shit who want it
No more tears I'm ready to die bout it
Downtown buildings we finna drive-by it
A month ain't enough for what they put us through
Two days shy of the rest made sure we getting less
By any means
Turned us to fiends
Broke every dream
Look how we scheme