's somethin y'all can scratch Technique twelve The needle hits the wax Hypnotize the crowd The dance floor's jam packed Now sing along like a Negro spiritual
I'm a veteran and I bet when I pull my thang You hoe niggaz run faster than cut out segas We some spiritual lyrical individuals nigga I ain't fearin' no negro
been seared called Negroes The flame of injustice and now a hundred years have passed and now today we must face the true tragic facts The Negro is still
Vertaling: Spiritual Beggars. Zwarte veren.
of God's children, Black men and white men, Jews and gentiles, Protestants and Catholics Will be able to join hands And sing with the negroes, In the spiritual
? (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT) Teacher teacher check my grades (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT) I grab the mic in a RAGE... You maintain to put a negro
side I'm back, stronger than ever, surprise surprise They try to take me out the game, but I's alive It's like a old negro spiritual, but I mastered Tobey
pay 4 this!" "Black men and White men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics will be able 2 join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual
and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics will b able 2 join hands in the words of the old Negro spiritual: "free at last, free at
(feat. Madvillain) [MF Doom] Physically, mentally, spiritually not nowadays Madvillain get more spins than the power plays These hens served them a
s children, black men and white men, Jews and gentiles, Protestants and Catholics will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual
: Glowing eyes, staring eyes Manifest of evil presence With entities swept in disease and decay A fall from paradise beyond redemption Wrathchild's
: A mental inner vortex as possessions through a wolf's eye Envisioning the eclipse No longer to be blinded by a sunrise In this final benediction Confronted
with arms open wide Armoured and filled with painful pleasure Reflecting streams of monstrous mirages I will not hide Losing control in seductive madness Spiritual
: With hearts of midnight, brightened by His infernal light We stand as a monolith of wrath, united under the goat of a thousand young Two horns thrust
remain darkened In circles of dominance, emotional deeps unite Fiction and transcendence woven together In the essence of purity lies wisdom Join the forces, the spiritual
: Unfolding her carnal desires to me With tempting eyes she does receive A hunter of the night devil's whore May her cursed beauty haunt me forever