| Jesus, Black Jesus
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| Jesus, Black Jesus
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| I been feeling so down
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| I think they should know now
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| I think they should know what’s up
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| That’s that road I been down
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| I know how it go down
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| I know how it go now, what’s up
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| I feel like I don’t belong
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| I feel like my life is wrong
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| I feel like I don’t know what’s up
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| What’s up, what’s up
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Ayy
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| I ain’t here to pick and choose
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| I ain’t here to sing the blues
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| I’m just here to spread the clues
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| I’m just here to spread the news
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| Everybody know I do
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| Listen
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| I ain’t ashamed to be white
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| I ain’t ashamed to be Black
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| I ain’t ashamed of my beautiful Mexican wife as a matter of fact
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| I know you fucking with that
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| And I’m not scared of the people who tell me I should be
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| Do what you love and don’t ever wonder what it could be
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| Everybody from my hood, everybody know I’m good
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| Sometimes I’m misunderstood
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| But that’s just the uneducated that never related and feel like I’m fading off
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| They feel like I’m fading
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| I’m right out my mind
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| Tell 'em!
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| Momma don’t love me
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| Daddy don’t love me
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| Wonder why I drown in the bubbly
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| You could be anything you wanna be
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| 'Cept the person you don’t wanna be
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| Let him hate let em love
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| Wondering if everybody still like this up above
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| When that push come to shove
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| Make me wanna pull up with the, with the gat in the glove like
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| I just wanna be free
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| Not a slave to the stereotype
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| All alone in my room in the middle of the night
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| I don’t have the words but my stereo might
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| I don’t wanna be black, I don’t wanna be white, I just wanna be a man today
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| I don’t wanna be a Christian, Muslim, gay, straight, or bi, see you later, bye
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| Not perceived by the things I believe or the color of my skin
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| Or the fact I’m attracted to her, maybe him
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| Or the fact I’m a single mother living all alone
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| Looking for a man and a home to call my own
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| But I already have one
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| The only man I’ma ever need is my son, my son, my son, my son
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| Son, say:
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| Black is beautiful
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| Be black and proud
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| Fuck everybody hatin' on me right now, I’m black and proud
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| I’m just as white as that Mona Lisa
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| I’m just as black as my cousin Keisha
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| I’m biracial so bye Felicia
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| Praise Black Jesus now call the preacher
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| Maybe Jesus was black
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| Maybe Jesus had dreads
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| Spiderman should be black
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| I vote for Glover instead
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| Glover instead
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| Like what’s up
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| I vote for more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more
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| and more
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| I vote for so much more
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| I been feeling so down
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| I think they should know now
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| I think they should know what’s up
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| That’s that road I been down
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| I know how it go down
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| I know how it go now, what’s up
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| I feel like I don’t belong
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| I feel like my life is wrong
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| I feel like I don’t know what’s up
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| What’s up, what’s up
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| Go on and let your soul glow
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| Let your soul glow
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| Glow
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| Shine and glow
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| Let it glow
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| Glow
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| Let, let it
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| Black Spiderman can he save a brother now
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| Black Spiderman can he save a brother now
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| Yeah
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| Let your soul glow
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| Let your soul glow
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| Glow
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| Yeah
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| Ayy man
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| What’s up, bro?
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| Spiderman should be Black
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| Yeah, I mean Spiderman should be Black
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| Fuck yeah
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| Yeah man
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| Black Spiderman
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| Black Superman
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| Black Santa Claus
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| Shit, Black Seinfeld
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| Black Seinfeld?
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| Nigga, that’s Martin!
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| Damn, you’re right…
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| Shit, I’m fuckin' high |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Black SpiderMan , by - Logic. Song from the album Everybody, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп