Jigsaw7 - Black & Beautiful Lyrics

A pen gotta scribe y'all if it's written it won't die off
Sometimes I listen while my eyes talk
They telling stories that involve pain
Man or Woman when it cause change, we can understand the same things
I'm speaking bullish in a cold tone
For this reason I would show love, but they don't even show up
I heard about it when the Words about it
And that's the only time I listen cause they keeping other versions shrouded
They got us talking slick behind walls
And then shooting at Ya' homeboy you hit him and Ms. Walters
And Ya' best friends daughter in your rage of feeling
Like you been mistreated and you'll risk your freedom
Just to prove it, but you ain't do shit
To push the culture forward homie you a nuisance
That's my two cents, from a blueprint
That I drew up myself yeah who but myself
Gave a care in the world how you'd turn out
This nigga here talking crazy yeah he burned out
I thought of falling back then I went round
Now I'm at the same place let's have a sit down
Putting out list now cool to be a snitch now
I think I'm in the wrong place I just wanna spit now
Feeling like a grinch I'll guess I'll take it like a champ
Cause I ain't gonna change I'll address it when I can
Matter fact while I can show'em how I multi task
I should be tired from the trip but I'm all up on they ass
With my Bible on the dash ain't been to church in years
But looking satan in his eyes when his face is reared
You can take me, but this ain't me
Just a box they put me in and they paint me
The most beautiful color that the world ever knew
All along it was never 'bout the hue
Respect the real and keep it true

Yeah I talk that talk, But what is you saying
Tell'em put me on the air if you think that I'm playing
Sick and tired of my people sending blessings and prayers
I'm here to get mine and I ain't waiting
Yeah I talk that talk, But what is you saying
Tell'em put me on the air if you think that I'm playing
Sick and tired of my people sending blessings and prayers
I'm here to get mine and I ain't waiting

I got dice that I shake in anticipation
And maybe something in my waist, cause your dice is weighted
Ain't no emancipation like they be proclamating
Me I call it like I see it just an observation
First thing my mother taught me is observe your surroundings
Cause they want what you have, shit be keeping me grounded
So I care how I'm sounding but I don't care if you like it
I'm here to break away layers I just share it in writing
I revel in the excitement of creating a thought
So pure that it can't be bought
So real that the moment it's caught
Shit gon change ya mood
Got you thinking how these people are food
Didn't hear when you spit it, now you kicking it rude
An they licking they wounds
Starting in December won't be finish til June
Take a month off leave'em with the mid summer blues
But I'll be back a new sound gotta give'em a mood
I'm a diligent dude with belligerent moods
I swear to GOD that I'ma get me fixed, but that's it I can't take these trips