in it.... I have been looking for it for whole Ages, I am close, very close now, I can feel its power and force, My black blood is boiling... I know
to rip a kid down Aim to put wack rappers in containers with tha lid down So I seal it can you feel it many contacts is caught On a mad train a Black
and wealth Black tears, black smile Black credit cards and shoes You can call all the people you want But it's you who's being used Under your black
Stars that created you Was destroyed by you - why ? I am the last of them thousands of us who survived Are sealed in Black Stone. Only longing for vengeance
, provided cobblestone Stole to steal parone, cut the heart up out of Caesar I protect the black Madonna shrine from seizures I survived the 80's child killings Excruciating pain like a root
the mic With my bredderns, like Kryptonite we steal your powers Like Black Steel in the Hour of Chaos we come back To reveal the seventh seal, the drum
drop by these flash un a peepin No reef thugin more caffeine than tryin Spread the love yeah to all my beloved High speed chasin, low pro pursue Black shoes important, soldiers come Bay Root
, hectic, try and dissect it Next shit, hydrauling we're calling you out, I rap with accuracy I'm sick of fools actin' like they blacker than me Y' know
, and nice clothes, and a place to go. care free, but rooted. When i ran away my family left the motel where we had lived in seal beach. I could not
A Scroll With Writing On The Both Sides And Sealed With Seven Seals I Heard A Mighty Angel Proclaiming In A Loud Voice "Who Is Worthy To Break The Seals
and wealth Black tears, black smile, black credit cards and shoes You can call all the people you want But it's you who's being used Under your black
' with them animals waitin pacin', like an M-8 that sealed it's fate let some years escape but i'm still in shape Im Chillin.. deeply rooted, a beast
[Part One] [Black Thought] *Background* Is this fast or normal speed? Yea, knawsayin?, yea, Table of Contents Fuckin wit it, one two, it's the Table
[Black Thought] Yo my definition is a lyricist for hire My vocal's a passport that never expire Crowd loud like fifty rounds of gun fire Screamin out "
, and nice clothes, and a place to go. care free, but rooted. When i ran away my family left the motel where we had lived in seal beach. I could not find
now Rise up no more crying The night?s come and gone now, nights come and gone now Ruler by the day paranoid by night He came while it was black for
