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American Idol Paint It Black

I wanna see your face, 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

'nta took your black ass in the service And fuck if I make you nervous, I'ma speak it Black revolutionary, that's my title While these stupid niggaz wanna be American Idols

anti-American Teen Idol Move out the way when I'm passin' through I got heads to the front an' the back of you I got the world in my hands, you can have it

My Ancester African Act Like You See Me When You Be Traffican Laughter When You Frown Up At Me Your Hatrid Is Baffelin You Watch American Idol My People Might Paint

for those who might dispute it First and second Maccabees Ecclesiastic It's The Tobin and Judith The Baruch and the wisdom of Solomon were dismissed That's how it

place, where it ain't no love Niggaz'll peel you from the back, so it ain't no hugs Just a bunch of niggaz, up on they grind And it ain't too many real

My Ancester African Act Like You See Me When You Be Traffican Laughter When You Frown Up At Me Your Hatrid Is Baffelin You Watch American Idol My People Might Paint