I will not fade! I will not fade! I might be a baby caught in the snow, But you know... I will not fade! I will not fade! I ripped off my arms So long
I WILL NOT FADE!!!! I WILL NOT FADE!!!!! i might be a baby caught in the snow, but you know..... I WILL NOT FADE!!! I WILL NOT FADE!!!! i ripped off
Translation: Horse. The Black Hole.
eighteen, do what I wanna do Goin' on my eighth ring, got Phil Jackson's and Flow is black magic, I'm at it again Rose Bowl with black karats, 'Horse
to your seat Niggas grab your meat while I ride the beat And if you see a shiny black Lamborghini fly by ya That's me the night rider Dressed in all black
me Big black horse and a cherry tree (No no, no, no no no) I can't quite get there cause my heart's forsaken me, yeah, yeah, yeah (No no) Big black horse
Comin' down in a cold ass fashion Steppin' in the beefsteak Comin' down in a cold ass fashion And the mayonnaise comes Comin' down in a cold ass fashion Black
: Cause without the money "Ain't a damn thing funny" Comm: Ok there was a black man a white man and a chinnese man The black man of coarse he was
surrounded by Horses, horses, horses, horses Coming in in all directions White shining silver studs with their nose in flames, He saw horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses
I'm the chick who drops sick flows fill bowls with ill flows Ill ho hell Knows pantyhose holes full of no doz Make your earholes shit pop six Pep Bysmol
seats Outta the doorway, bullets ripped, full clip God speed, approach follow my lead Fire winds gust, empire crush Full thrust, fall in the hole, roll
without the money "Ain't a damn thing funny" Comm: Ok there was a black man a white man and a chinnese man The black man of coarse he was po (yeah
back, the overseer had the right to kill The officer has the right to arrest And if you fight back they put a hole in your chest Woop, they both ride horses
You don't wanna bring darkness into this. You don't wanna bring darkness into this! Nigger got me fucked up, Kicking on my horse like I wouldn't leave
the desert storm annual extravaganza Clue rolls deeper than the cart-rides on bonanza I feed off weed, natural energy sources Lyrics with more power than the horses
hop the curb Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin Never seen with a happy grin Show the phat frown 'cause I'm down So take a look around All you see is big black
are shot full of holes And it's all downhill with a bullet This ramblin' and rovin' has taken it's course I'm grazing with the dinosaurs and the dear old horses
