Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song R.I.P. Blackat, artist - Public Enemy. Album song What You Gonna Do When The Grid Goes Down?, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Enemy
Song language: English
R.I.P. Blackat |
Tonight I can’t sleep, I just stare at the wall |
Rest in peace to Blackat, yeah, I miss ya dog |
Rest in peace to Blackat, yeah, I miss ya dog |
Tonight I can’t sleep, I just stare at the wall |
Rest in peace to Blackat, yeah, I miss ya dog |
Rest in peace to Blackat, yeah, I miss ya dog |
Tonight I can’t sleep, I just stare at the wall |
It’s like we was from the sandbox, I miss my dog |
Rest in peace to Blackat, yeah, I miss ya dog |
It’s like back in '94 when we were first met |
In Houston, Texas, I was on tour, I’ll never forget |
You had me come out to Houston to play celebrity basketball games |
You had towels and cups and shirts with my name |
When Flavor Flav walked in the gym, the gym lit up |
I was hot, on fire, couldn’t tell a nigga shit! |
(WHAT?!?) |
We became boys and had that connection |
All you wanted for me was go in the right direction |
I started having my darkest days, up in the streets of |
New York secretly diggin' my grave |
With the drugs and the thugs, everything that was white |
I dug it out the rugs, I was goin' |
1700.4 miles per hour |
From the top of the Empire State, I seen the Eiffel Tower |
Then you came through and you helped save my life |
And I’ll never forget you my dude, my boy for life |
Tonight I can’t sleep, I just stare at the wall |
Rest in peace to Blackat, yeah, I miss ya dog |
Rest in peace to Blackat, yeah, I miss ya dog |
Tonight I can’t sleep, I just stare at the wall |
It’s like we was from the sandbox, I miss my dog |
Rest in peace to Blackat, yeah, I miss ya dog |
Thanks to Blackat he gave me a place to stay |
So I could have a chance to take my life another way |
Because of the way the shit was goin' |
I had money flowin' but I wasn’t flowin' like the money was flowin' |
So he said come to Houston and see what you could do here |
I’ll give you a room at the crib and food to share |
You ain’t even got to pay me no rent |
You can stay here with me at the crib bro and get high, get bent |
I don’t care just long as you’re doin' good |
You could stay here as long as you could |
Whatever you do, I’ll never hold it against you |
You’s a grown man, can’t hold it against you |
We boys till the end, can’t hold it against you |
When you need a ticket to New York, I sent ya |
I’m your homie all the way to the grave |
You could always speak to everybody through your boy Flav |
Tonight I can’t sleep, I just stare at the wall |
Rest in peace to Blackat, yeah, I miss ya dog |
Rest in peace to Blackat, yeah, I miss ya dog |
Tonight I can’t sleep, I just stare at the wall |
It’s like we was from the sandbox, I miss my dog |
Rest in peace to Blackat, yeah, I miss ya dog |