Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blakkst Skn, artist - Rejjie Snow. Date of issue: 29.10.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Blakkst Skn |
| Blackest skin, I bet you wish you had the soap |
| To cleanse me down and beat me up and take my hope |
| I love you, mama, but I’ll never testify |
| To see me falling back and hope and wanna die |
| Cold nights on my own, I’ll hit it |
| Write these words till stars moon glisten |
| The sky’s on my back, let’s not forget it |
| Curse my faith, my feet so temped |
| To be in love, to hold and trust |
| To be a kid, so gobble it up |
| I’ll plant that seed and smoke my- |
| So kingdom come |
| Don’t ever leave |
| The trees will breathe till Satan comes |
| These chains on my legs, forget it |
| This white girl I’ll love, I mean it |
| She is the one, so I indulge |
| When making love so run, snowy, run |
| So empathy |
| You shallow lies will portray trust |
| You came in, you wanted |
| The words that I spoke of |
| My body it’s open |
| The words, they’re unspoken |
| Blackest skin, I bet you wish you had the soap |
| To cleanse me down and beat me up and take my hope |
| I love you, mama, but I’ll never testify |
| To see me falling back and hope and wanna die |
| My face so young but wise |
| Tears they blue like ocean cries |
| When I’m gone I hope you lie |
| Tell them that I’m 45 |
| I’m black as voids at midnight skies |
| I’m black as coal, I love my |
| I, I, I love you girl |
| I promise on the sun and earth |
| Give you a golden moon |
| And grab me by the kitchen stool |
| A place to call your home, I swear it |
| Million dubs and tender care |
| Walk with me and take my hand |
| I’ll lead us to the promised land so |
| Grab those dreams and take that gun and |
| Aim at higher misplaced trust |
| You came in, you wanted |
| The words that I spoke of |
| My body it’s open |
| The words, they’re unspoken (got me fucked up) |
| And I don’t wanna wake up |
| This is where I stop |
| Maybe if I gave up |
| This could be our time |
| Y’all gonna make this black boy shoot |
| Y’all gonna make this black boy do |
| Y’all gonna make this black boy rude |
| I’ll fuck the game and take your food |
| Don’t fuck with me, I’m Adam so my Eve is you |
| The apples from the garden tasted sour too |
| This is what the devil brings on naked truth |
| My girl, I know that freedom shall reveal the youth |
| You came in (so I’ll ride) |
| You wanted (and I’ll love) |
| The words that (and I’ll sing) |
| I spoke of (and I’ll touch) |
| My body (and I’ll ride) |
| It’s open (girl) |
| The words, they’re |
| Unspoken (got me fucked up) |
| And I don’t wanna wake up |
| This is where I stop |
| Maybe if I gave up |
| This could be our time |