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Paint It Black New Folk Song

with it jig with it Hustlers play for keep with it so I keep my heat with it (A bay bay thats my song turn it up) Im with my folks whether they right

my song And it's a song that's strong about right and wrong And I'm rock it to you, baby, baby, all night long And it's a song about love, happiness

another year It's another day It's the same fight Different round, sound the bell Mix it up as if you're where you live it up the beat And get risen up

Is it fair, is it equal, is it just, is it right? Do they do the same shit when the defendant face is white? If white boys doing it, well, it's success

Mark, bitch-made, punk-ass trick in a basket You got caught up in the mix It's the nigga ya love to hate with a new song So what really goes on Nothin

To show you folks the hope for this changin' shall be me Notice how he see, the picture for it's painting and poured you up of this mixture before it

New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain New wrist, knew that, knew this Finally here That day is finally here That day is finally here New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new

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adults, an insurrection of sorts was occurring. A boy of seventeen years called Challis was urging an uprising among his captured companions. Futile though it was, it