Songtext zu 'Black Habits I (feat. Jackie Gouché)' von D Smoke

Mm, Supa Good
Inglewood

Purple rain fallin' down on a prince of the coast where the Sun shine
All year 'round
Purple haze over landscapes, still I hydrate in a lunch line
With the smog in clouds

This song's in the key of life and love is in need of more
Young nigga from Inglewood, barefoot on a cedar floor
If black music is the blood, then my heart has been beatin' more
Rapidly, happily, I look back on Afeni Shakur
Her son paved the way, now all eyes on me
'Cause I'm young, black and gifted, Nina, all eyes gon' see
If you swung back when faced with a challenge
That's meant to break you, and balanced scales
You ain't average, now throw your hands on three
Go on and put 'em up for

Black magic, black excellence
Black habits, this black medicine, everything
Black Chucks, black tux, everything, everything
Black hug, black love, everything
Praise black Jesus, play black Moses
Give 'em flowers while they still here, black roses, everything
Black tie, black ride, everything, everything
Black pride, black lives, everything

Skin noire, friends noire, here you are, black
Everything you need, better believe you are that, said
Skin noire, friends noire, here you are, black, every—

Every time they hear this, they gon' say he made an anthem, life ain't a panda
Shit ain't black and white, it's a canvas
Spike Lee your dreams and Bruce Lee your tantrums
Two-three that bullshit and go Michael Jordan, go Samson
Knock down the walls around me, strong and dark and so handsome, uh
Everything around me is shinin' dark and the timing's divine
I found a spark when the clouds leak and the rain fall, and I found peace
I'm black as the concrete, black as the street that's lined with the palm trees
I'm black as the night sky when you broke and your bread and your bacon just don't meet
Black as the bottom of Chuck Taylors, black on some 'Fuck haters'
Black as the burnt rubber, hittin' donuts in front of the store where two months later

They got stopped and the cops found a black burner underneath the seat on some Nat Turner
Black as the judge robe when the case closed, now your life on the back burner

Black magic
Black habits, everything
Black Chucks, black tux, everything, everything
Black hug, black love, everything
Praise black Jesus
Give 'em flowers while they still here, black roses, everything
Black tie, black ride, everything, everything
Black pride, black lives, everything

Skin noire, friends noire, here you are, black
Everything you need, better believe you are that, said
Skin noire, friends noire, here you are, black
Everything you need, better believe you are that

Mira negrito, puro amor pa' mis morenitos
Hice un giro cambiando idioma'
Vuelan palomas encima del rollercoaster
Calles cerca de la playa, ocean view
Blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice, we dancin' to soca too
Only fuck with few real niggas that chill with us, build with us or deal with us
Never pulled the trigger aimin' at another man, but real hitters still pick up the phone
I ain't on this mission alone
Used to dream of really stackin' my funds, now my windows just as black as my guns
I feel divine, it came on time, God never changes
Ain't gon' lie, I lost faith and cried, then my faith revived
And as soon as I let go and surrendered to Him my talents
This young king took off like, 'Go, Go Gadget', there go that

Black magic, black excellence
Black habits, this black medicine, everything
Black Chucks, black tux, everything, everything
Black hug, black love, everything
Praise black Jesus, play black Moses
Give 'em flowers while they still here, black roses, everything
Black tie, black ride, everything, everything
Black pride, black lives, everything