Texty:
Black Beard

all to us how we was supposed to get to Telluride, which is fifty miles away by way of the regular highway, however, there was a shortcut but unless we had drove the Black Bear

) to remember me (t.i. verse 1) i'm the modern day Martin luther, malcom x i'm officially the freshest don't dare forget i'm gone, momentarily don't bear

' then she snaps like a camera in black with a flash puts the drum in the drama the hand in the clap she's a map with no bearings attached - no safety

comes from a town where they call her the woodcutter's daughter She's brown as the bank where she kneels down to gather her water And she bears it away

a courtroom of lies Perjures the jurors, witness despised Crooked lawyers, false Indictments publicized It's entertainment the arraignments, the subpoenas High profile gladiators in bloodthirsty arenas Enter the Dragon, black

like a land-locked sailor, searching for the emerald sea. Just searching for the emerald sea, boys, searching for the sea. Oh my God. First love opens like flower. A black bear

talk with the catch to etch my line walk Never fetchin' for crime, halt, who goes there? Yo, it's the squeeze of five fingers Puffin' Smokey the bear Shinin' black

(Shut it up, rollin' up, finding you) Pull the tap, just a tad (Gypsy haircut) There's no atmosphere (A bear skin rug, the tambourines) Dig a tunnel through the mountain (Black

and plowing so long that Even Ezekial thinks that my mind is gone I'm a man of the land, I'm into discipline Got a bible in my hand and a beard on my