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Black Roses (feat. Tiya) Video (MV)




Performed By: Cbrand
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Charles Rogers




Cbrand - Black Roses (feat. Tiya) Lyrics




Let me tell you a story Tiya
She's beautiful black roses she's burning society hate her colour cold cases
The kids black frown faces cause they're angry separations segregations who are you to hate my colour
Clown
Divided black empowerment is broken cause we don't love each other with passion undertaking
They be switching you my blood today tomorrow not they be lying looking in your eyes
Heart broken pieces missing can't fix again (pieces missing can't fix again)
He was born broken child soldier story untold now he live with it who you got to blame Sierra Leone where I call my home blood diamonds
The sky is black cause my people sad they keep the smile just to make it work
Strong people West Africans where the diamonds at Straight foreign
Now I gotta search for my pot of blood diamonds I'm on the grind looking for my pot of blood diamonds
Can't stop till I find my pot of blood diamonds
Lone soldier lot of broken bones living in exile on planet earth in a foreign land where you trust no one even your blood brother

Cause he can lay you down for some easy things held up hands up put a bullet in your head
Go home and sleep
Black and white spark of light beauty and the beast they wanna jack my right
Provocations they wanna dim my light golden brown skin sun seeps through
Few minute to hell looking at Eden paradise we the outcast over here
That's right they're the ones judging over there superior human beings who the slaves now black roses they let
It burn baby
So i put it in a song let you listen Tiya when you grow up
You be a better version of mankind cause we f*cked up that's the way it is
Sorry that I bring you here my baby you was a gift from your mother so I gotta take it but I have to guide you to see the light
So many fake things that I have to tell you so many fake things that I have to tell you
Black roses they let it burn baby
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Let me tell you a story Tiya
She's beautiful black roses she's burning society hate her colour cold cases
The kids black frown faces cause they're angry separations segregations who are you to hate my colour
Clown
Divided black empowerment is broken cause we don't love each other with passion undertaking
They be switching you my blood today tomorrow not they be lying looking in your eyes
Heart broken pieces missing can't fix again (pieces missing can't fix again)
He was born broken child soldier story untold now he live with it who you got to blame Sierra Leone where I call my home blood diamonds
The sky is black cause my people sad they keep the smile just to make it work
Strong people West Africans where the diamonds at Straight foreign
Now I gotta search for my pot of blood diamonds I'm on the grind looking for my pot of blood diamonds
Can't stop till I find my pot of blood diamonds
Lone soldier lot of broken bones living in exile on planet earth in a foreign land where you trust no one even your blood brother

Cause he can lay you down for some easy things held up hands up put a bullet in your head
Go home and sleep
Black and white spark of light beauty and the beast they wanna jack my right
Provocations they wanna dim my light golden brown skin sun seeps through
Few minute to hell looking at Eden paradise we the outcast over here
That's right they're the ones judging over there superior human beings who the slaves now black roses they let
It burn baby
So i put it in a song let you listen Tiya when you grow up
You be a better version of mankind cause we f*cked up that's the way it is
Sorry that I bring you here my baby you was a gift from your mother so I gotta take it but I have to guide you to see the light
So many fake things that I have to tell you so many fake things that I have to tell you
Black roses they let it burn baby
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Writer: Charles Rogers
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