Testo Lil Black Boy - King Los
Testo della canzone Lil Black Boy (King Los), tratta dall'album God, Money, War
Say G (G)
Say, um, say T
Say T (Say T)
Yeah, say G (G)
Say O (O)
Say P (P)
Say U (U)
Say Me (Me)
Say Baby (Me)
You remind me of light trapped in light
You remind me of the sun just night after night
Yeah you remind me of life
How to smile when I'm down
How I grew up
My who, whats, whys, whens and hows
You remind me of style
You remind me to be me
And you haven't had to remind me in a while
You remind me of that one thing I could never get the timing of
You give me a iller feeling than what this rhyming does
Your mind is gold
Keep searching, you're mining gold
Remind me of fire
Make a diamond admire coal
No pressure just bring me excellence
Never sell out and never settle for less than it
You remind me of answers
In a world where we lose solutions to cancers
You remind me of dancers
Cause you so well balanced, the world's spinning
But you can stay on your toes in a place with a thorough living
Remind me of Earl Simmons
Not every king could be perfect
But you pray for everybody, any demon that surface
You remind me what worth is
And this whole world must be blind
Cause you remind me of perfect
Little black boy
Little black boy
The potential's in you
The potential's in you
Little black boy
Why do we remind me of war?
I'm begging you for a second
Just free my body, I'm sore
I'm soaring, I'm sorry you saw me leaving out of the door
But when odds ain't even, how even art is the score
We remind me of missing space
Too much distance placed between hugs and kissing face
Yeah we remind me of failed cries
But what is pain to wooden brains and nailed eyes?
Earning love is learning losses
How could you plant seed and not return for harvest?
We are missing concerning fathers
And that reminds me of burning crosses
Turning nauseous cause you remind me of me
Except I'm the new design
What are you designed to believe?
Just tell me you're gonna stay
Build a stage and perform
Take me by my hand when I'm lost and tell me a poem
Yeah tell me that story about the storm
Like how it rains
That's just angels that are crying to wash away our pains
Before I'm sour for all my days
Fuck the power and the praise
How could you not raise this little black boy?
Little black boy
The potential's in you
The potential's in you
Little black boy
Credits
Writer(s): Ernest Clark, Kevin Lamont Randolph, Marcos Enrique Palacios, Carlos Coleman
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