I wanna see it painted, painted black Black as night, black as coal I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
darkness goes I wanna see it painted, painted black, Black as night, black as coal I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
hmm,... I wanna see it painted, painted black Black as night, black as coal I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
know what's up? I'll turn it upside down. A guillotine waiting for the head that wears the crown. Get off my back and I'll get off yours. Call off the attack, it
get when you preach to the choir. When the smoke gets thick, you're quick to rick your constituents. It's like, "touch me, I'm sick" it's just the carrot
red door And I want it painted black Maybe then I'll fade away And not have to face the facts It's not easy facing up When your whole world is black
hmm,... I wanna see it tainted, tainted black Black as night, black as coal I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky I wanna see it tainted, tainted, tainted, tainted black
it has been painted black Paint it, paint it, paint it black Paint it, paint it, paint it black Paint it, paint it, paint it black Paint it, paint it, paint it
of negativity and full of pain We're brothers, down with each other for they own gain So I keep on steppin', and keep on rappin' Statyin' above the others
thirteen, an ebony queen Beneath the surface it was more than just a crooked smile Nobody knew about her secret so it took a while I could see a tear fall slow down her black
I wish I could take the pain away If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day Everything will be alright if ya hold on It's a struggle
at thirteen, an ebony queen Beneath the surface it was more than just a crooked smile Nobody knew about her secret so it took a while I could see a tear fall slow down her black
short so now I gotta sling dope. In a game filled with pain it's a fuckin' shame, The white man got a motha fucka slingin' cane. So now it's on from
pain it's inflicted. Something about the paper wit the pictures of the presidents head. Damn it's like a motha fuckin plague. It spreads. It's epidemic. Forgotten, forgotten it
me I wish I could take the pain away If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day Everything will be alright if ya hold on It's a struggle
came too far To throw it all away (I swear I'll never call you bitch again, believe me) We came way too far pretty thing yeaaah To throw it all away, throw it
