KLASHNEKOFF BLACK ROSE LYRICS

Dedicated to my black rose I bucked her up and road Skin made of gold And a cocoa butter glow Got a combo on the go Gave the combos to the codes O-7946 Double OShe said give me your number and let me know wa blow
We can link and see a show Or smoke weed by the river Watching daffodils blow You dun know As time grows We expands and grow close.

My black rose I propose we get married But you’re still in college And I’m shooting green on the corner to make a profit Staring at the cosmics Trying to find the logic Spitting my life over melancholic beats But now I’m beat You and I in deep dialogue My black rose I want to cultivate you neatly Visualize you and me through my third eye DVD.

Babes is deep and cant be described by speech So I speak through my actions And treat you like diamonds on consignment Protect you from the parasites and parrots And prepare to get violent for a love tight like Strings on a violin Momentary silence as she told me she was pregnant whatPregnant? Babes I wasn’t expecting this Embraced her with a kiss Overwhelmed with happiness I know it wasn’t planned and your families probably pissed But its too late, the babies due June 28th Your brothers vexs your dad Dash you at your mothers gates Said when you die Don’t want to see your face at his grave But fuck him anyway Just pack your suitcase Cause from now, its just me and you babe
(don’t even watch nuttin I got you)

Something in the way you make me feel (Chours)

My dear father When you died I cried blood So much on my mind That I needed to discuss But words wont describe And time is not enough But trust you my sons Ill manifest your love And though the road is rough I spit my life over dubs Till my life turn to dust And as I write these words Iïm reminded of the love And the lessons you taught Still I have to learn the hard way Through the hard times You find out whos your compadres I stargaze as I blaze high grade Thinking bout better days Before your life got take-away Couldnt leave you dead in vain So I took your name The Son of Niah forever carry your legacy Until they bury me, yeah My dear father I love you like cooked food And I wish you wasnst gone but Iïm dealing with the truth And every time my hair sizzle Im reminded of you
(Coz it’s a rocky road)

And how we cope only God knows Walking a thin line between love and hate Like a tightrope And at times when it seems there’s no hope I still soldier forth holding your picture close (close to my heart)

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