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In my garden in my
To keep and care it got to water it
To keep and care it got to water it

She ain't never garden of Eden
Only seen of bleeding
And some are lie and hate and make her feel like she's a heathen
She ain't never garden of Eden
Only seen garden of
And some are gonna lie and hate and make her feel she's a heathen

Black black rose
rose black rose
Black black rose
Black rose rose

Their roots dirty but petal stay pretty
Somebody tried to take the purity say they worthy
The black rose rose in the city streets
But them stems still peak up the concrete yeah
Bleak is a rowd looking life but them never seen a
Grow the moonlight
had me readin solo nights
I was looking for identity they have mine twice

So I to the rude boy gangsters first but the bad man withers and returns to the earth
Now it's ashes to ashes to dirt a black rose without a chance to grasp her worth
She ain't never seen of Eden
Only seen of bleeding
And are gonna lie and hate her and make her feel like she's a heathen
No Cry for me cry for me this is how it goes but Jah knows all though yuh was my rose
Black rose black
Black black rose
rose black rose
Black rose black
Black black rose
Black rose black
Been to school I was [?] and the government won't tell us medicine they wanna kill us
blood pan di side walk blood pan di doors
There's blood up on them why there's pan di floor
No one to keep and us our fathers too embarrassed to show us he's a player so mama's a single parent
Them children grow the fertilizer that they needed and the black rose rose in a garden full of weeds needles and evil
But God people who reflect the light of the sun they get it done
The rose grows cold wind blows the streets and the ice on the leaves so heavy she gets weak
And there's not a helping upon the scene to be seen
And when all seems lost the gardener in em' G's he handles her with care and he show her she a queen and them are the defense mechanism she'll never need
Black black rose
rose black rose
Black rose rose
Black black rose
rose black rose