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letra de black boy fly - larussell, la reezy, malachi & mike & keys

[intro: larussell]
we want black power
how can you tell black people to be nonviolently and at the same time, condone the sinning of white k!llers?
oohwee
yes, sir
give me a little more— yep
ayy

[chorus: larussell]
black boy fly, run, swim, walk
yell, preach, scream, talk
it out with your folks before it get any deeper
this is not a rap song comin’ out your speakers
this for the seekers, this for the learners
this for the bosses, this for the earners
don’t be concerned with sh-t that don’t concern you
don’t play with fire, then cry when it burn you

[verse 1: larussell]
we don’t idolize abusers like ike turner
i don’t give a f-ck how many hits they got
if paper beat rock, why do rock hurt more?
paper beat rock ’cause that paper could afford
to make the rocks poor, to open up the door
to renovate the floors, to turn less to more
black boy fly, woo, soar
sometimes you gotta jump even if you ain’t sure
surely the man benefits from the poor me
same way he did with those who came before me
it’s ten thousand people outside, they can’t ignore me
you heard?
[chorus: larussell]
black boy fly, run, swim, walk
yell, preach, scream, talk
it out with your folks before it get any deeper
this is not a rap song comin’ out your speakers
this for the seekers, this for the learners
this for the bosses, this for the earners
don’t be concerned with sh-t that don’t concern you
don’t play with fire, then cry when it burn you

[interlude: larussell]
oohwee
yeah
it’s different

[verse 2: malachi & larussell]
took a summer of work for things to get like this (wow)
ain’t no b-tton, ain’t no gun, but i seen life switch
from the dorky boy with the glasses, bruised and heart open
to the dorky boy who rappin’, singin’, got motion
picture me shapin’ my future up like stop motion
i’m on the go and closin’ in on the lead, to hawk ’em down, i achieve
lungs expandin’ like— that’s god givin’ me my needs
the city cheerin’ for me while i’m on the run like i’m creed
really feedin’ the people and doin’ it from your feed
don’t need h-lla cheese, just a beat from mike & keys
to speak on problems i seen, i seen n-ggas strugglin’
fightin’, shootin’, tusslin’, hopin’ they get the upper hand
drop the lo’ and left us a vibe to hurt another man
i’ve hurt women i love and care for through the l-st within
if i didn’t have you standin’ next to me, how is you next of kin?
all the good and bad in our lives tend to come from within
our kids gettin’ shunned again, women gettin’ beat again
prayin’ to the lord again, hope he extend his reach again
cryin’ for the world as well, we can’t breathe again
for those who lost homes, i’m hopin’ your heart beat again
hopin’ that you get out that rat race
that god clean you up like detergent and cascade
i hope you see your vices and determine ’em that way
and that god reveal and heal all of your past pain, yeah
[chorus: larussell]
black boy fly, run, swim, walk
yell, preach, scream, talk
it out with your folks before it get any deeper
this is not a rap song comin’ out your speakers
this for the seekers, this for the learners
this for the bosses, this for the earners
don’t be concerned with sh-t that don’t concern you
don’t play with fire, then cry when it burn you

[verse 3: la reezy]
black boys fly and black girls soar
glide through the skies, walk the clouds with no remorse
if you can’t see your wings, let these words be the morse
if you don’t spread your wings, then you’re better off a corpse
jumped off porch with a torch in a world where they scorched
fire and desire, taught to play another person’s sport
throw a ball, spit a line, trade your time or be in court
or windows down, blow the magazine, ’cause you ain’t find the source from within
hug yourself, feelin’ love in the wind
took some time, but i’m lovin’ myself and that’s a win
it was lame to dress like this, express like this, reflect like this
and now they sayin’ i’m the sh-t
so, yeah, this black boy is strong, look myself in the eyes
said my body will expire, but the message travel time
i’m the king, i am free, i’m in control of my mind
ayy, i’m ’bout to call a cargo so us black boys could fly
[chorus: larussell]
black boy fly, run, swim, walk
yell, preach, scream, talk
it out with your folks before it get any deeper
this is not a rap song comin’ out your speakers
this for the seekers, this for the learners
this for the bosses, this for the earners
don’t be concerned with sh-t that don’t concern you
don’t play with fire, then cry when it burn you

- larussell la reezy malachi mike keys

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