Lirik Lagu Black Flowers - Jelly's Pierced Tattoo
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
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black flowers grow in the concrete groundand wingtipped shoes try to crush them downsome rare white roses from the ghetto understandand it don't change
brotha in the name of hood loveyou're fallin into the drug filled mudbut your mind is weak and you dont understand thatit don't change
paint the flowers on your facethrow a peace sign in the airflowers on your face and love everywhere
green collard greens and black eyed peashot buttered corn bread don't necessarilymake the only black folks you ever did seeand that won't change
now let me break it down so you can comprehendi know some folks say that they understandi know you say you're only getting endsand soulfood was just the only thing they had andthat won't change
paint the flowers on your facethrow a peace sign in the air
(jelly - at same time as thy)eeny meeny gipsaleeny ooh ah kinda meenyatcha katchy liberache i love usaid shirley temple thank she cuteall she c' wear is a bathin suitshe c' wibble she c' wobble she c' do the splitsbut i betcha $5 she can't dojelly on 1 foot 1 foot 1 footjelly on 2 foot 2 foot 2 footjelly on 3 foot 3 foot 3 footjelly on out
(thy - at same time as jelly)black flowers grow in the concrete groundand wing tipped shoes try to crush them downbut we ain't gonna stop and we won't be robbedthe lack of recognition only makes us stand hardlike an impenetrable door with a dead bolt latch.exploding in your face like a hand grenade, catch.some rare white roses from the ghotto understand and to educate the people you gotta tell it to em, man... so to them that shout...jelly on out
brotha in the name of hood loveyou're fallin into the drug filled mudbut your mind is weak and you dont understand thatit don't change
paint the flowers on your facethrow a peace sign in the airflowers on your face and love everywhere
green collard greens and black eyed peashot buttered corn bread don't necessarilymake the only black folks you ever did seeand that won't change
now let me break it down so you can comprehendi know some folks say that they understandi know you say you're only getting endsand soulfood was just the only thing they had andthat won't change
paint the flowers on your facethrow a peace sign in the air
(jelly - at same time as thy)eeny meeny gipsaleeny ooh ah kinda meenyatcha katchy liberache i love usaid shirley temple thank she cuteall she c' wear is a bathin suitshe c' wibble she c' wobble she c' do the splitsbut i betcha $5 she can't dojelly on 1 foot 1 foot 1 footjelly on 2 foot 2 foot 2 footjelly on 3 foot 3 foot 3 footjelly on out
(thy - at same time as jelly)black flowers grow in the concrete groundand wing tipped shoes try to crush them downbut we ain't gonna stop and we won't be robbedthe lack of recognition only makes us stand hardlike an impenetrable door with a dead bolt latch.exploding in your face like a hand grenade, catch.some rare white roses from the ghotto understand and to educate the people you gotta tell it to em, man... so to them that shout...jelly on out
