by Dilated Peoples on album The Platform

Back in the days, my pops said, "Right on" (Right on, right on) All the street poets in the house, write on (Write on, write on) Black people, right on, right one (Right on, right on) All my niggas r

by Dilated Peoples feat. Tha Liks on album Long Awaited

Back in the days, my pops said, "Right on" (Right on, right on) All the street poets in the house, write on (Write on, write on) Black people, right on, right one (Right on, right on) All my niggas r

by Dilated Peoples feat. Tha Alkaholiks on album The Platform

Back in the days, my pops said, "Right on" (Right on, right on) All the street poets in the house, write on (Write on, write on) Black people, right on, right one (Right on, right on) All my niggas r

by Da Weasel on album Dou-lhe Com a Alma

Back in the days, my pops said right on (right on, right on) All the street poets in the house, write on (write on, write on) Black people, right on, right one (right on, right on) All my niggas rolli

by People's Blues Of Richmond on album Good Time Suicide

Was it some black cat that I stumbled past or was it some four-leaf clover I passed right over? Was it me messin' up again or was it you finally gettin' sober? Are you dopesick? Did your last fix do

by Ma Rainey on album Madam Gertrude "Ma" Rainey 1923-1928

Black cat on my doorstep, black cat on my windowsill Black cat on my doorstep, black cat on my windowsill If one black cat don't cross me, another black cat will It's bad luck if I'm jolly, bad luck

by ProSource Studio Musicians on album Karaoke - Black Cat

by ProSource Studio Musicians on album Karaoke - Black Cat

by People's Blues Of Richmond on album Hard-On Blues

I used to spend my time down on Hull Street Road trying to sell my music and lighten my load when I saw something like I'd never seen before. In the middle of one summer night shone a guitar i

by People's Blues Of Richmond on album Hard-On Blues

Oh let the lord oh let the lord oh let the lord come down on me. Oh let my soul oh be saved saved from wandering aimlessly. Oh God forgive oh God forgive me oh God forgive me what I am an

by People's Blues Of Richmond on album Good Time Suicide

Jesus Christ! I must look like a sucker, My gal's runnin' round with some other motherfucker. That son of a bitch has sure got a lot of nerve. I drive fast every time I get the chance, And I'd

by People's Blues Of Richmond on album Hard-On Blues

Well I love you baby try to treat you well but you come home late at night wearing another man's smell. Yea you come on so strong make a poor boy think a spell. Well I bought a new car j

by People's Blues Of Richmond on album Hard-On Blues

Well I know babe might be a sin the way I drink whiskey the way I drink gin but oh! more whiskey in my cup, darling a little more gin. Yea, a little of your lovin' baby and I'm on the

by People's Blues Of Richmond on album Hard-On Blues

I'd say I'm dressed to underestimate the effects these drugs are taking on my brain. My friends say try and take it easy man you're letting things get out of hand again. Oh but I d

by People's Blues Of Richmond on album Hard-On Blues

I got down, I got busted I got a big hole in my heart I can never be trusted I'm unstable, I got no place to start. I got mean, I got loud, and I fell off a cloud in the middle of a carouse

by People's Blues Of Richmond on album Hard-On Blues

Do you have to look so sad and down? Do you have to sell those silly frowns? Are you worried baby about money in the bank? Well I know I've been drunk and dirty but I'll be on my feet

by People's Blues Of Richmond on album Hard-On Blues

Well I come home in the evening drink my fill at night can't help but think to myself 'I must be doing something right' Don't come and see me in the morning, baby, you know I

by People's Blues Of Richmond on album Good Time Suicide

I've changed, I've changed I've come a long, long way I've been clean and sover now for a month and a day I got myself a job, and my rent is even paid; but wait. I cannot maintain. Burn, burn

by People's Blues Of Richmond on album Good Time Suicide

Oh, I wish I'd died that night out on Marshall Street When you dragged me face down by my bare feet All dead weight, bourbon, and morphine. You left me lyin' by the stairs with my lungs void of

by Karaoke Action Replay on album Karaoke Action Replay: In the Style of Janet Jackson