Black Roses

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Yeah
 Howdy
 How's your man in now?
 Told em
 Wailin and wheelin
 Atta boys
 It's {?}, I'm back again
 Back and forth, I've been battlin'
 Middle fingers high in the sky
 Fuck the establishment
 I pray everyday
 That my vision is truly clear
 Been to hell and back, I brought this demon as a souvenir
 Cheers to everybody who has felt abandoned and tossed
 I finally found myself when I was in the land of the lost
 And I thought I told you one day that the losers would win
 Nightmares ain't nothin' new to me
 Freddy Kreuger's my friend
 Yeah
 Everybody loves it
 My attitude is fucking
 Give me mine
 I deserve my black roses by the dozen
 Been a bad motherfucker since a youngster, ask my brother
 I'm the guy you give the ball to win the game, beat the buzzers
 Switch
 A street spokesman
 My people chose me so give me what you owe me
 A dozen black roses (black roses)
 Black roses (black roses)
 Black roses
 A street spokesman
 My people chose me so give me what you owe me
 A dozen black roses (black roses)
 Black roses (black roses)
 Black roses
 New rap, diss slap and that's a fact, I'm chosen
 New casket, white hearse, a bunch of black roses
 White walls on the asphalt as I rose in
 Everybody dressed in all black like a pro is
 Red roses die, by the dozens they turn black
 Bury brothers, they got whacked
 Couldn't make it out the trap
 Carry burdens of my past, always took the wrong path
 Who you lookin at? In the mirror lookin back
 A street spokesman
 My people chose me so give me what you owe me
 A dozen black roses (black roses)
 Black roses (black roses)
 Black roses
 A street spokesman
 My people chose me so give me what you owe me
 A dozen black roses (black roses)
 Black roses (black roses)
 Black roses
 Alarm clock is beepin' but them killers ain't sleepin', no
 Heard my mama weepin, said I fell off in the deep end
 Swimming with the sharks, knife in my back is bleeding
 And the score is never even until one of us ain't breathin'
 Breathin' on the beat, the street will leave you out here leakin'
 Gotta try to reach em, hard to teach em when they're tweakin'
 They lettin' money block they're vision like a blindfold
 Feed these lambs to the slaughter, the enemies eatin' gyro
 A hero, I look around what happened to our heroes?
 Given OG status over zeroes
 Nah bro so give me my roses cause I supposed that it's over
 You lettin rats win the battles over soldiers
 I'm sick of it
 A street spokesman
 My people chose me so give me what you owe me
 A dozen black roses (black roses)
 Black roses (black roses)
 Black roses
 A street sp[okesman
 My people chose me so give me what you owe me
 A dozen black roses (black roses)
 Black roses (black roses)
 Black roses

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Duration
03:26
Key
8
Tempo
75 BPM

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