and hombres I'm sick of all this shit Rappers be feeding me on oscillatin' frequencies Speakin' about operatin' frequently With keys from Colombians and Dominicans You silly men
mayor Controls the people livin' legal Sit back and chill, until time will reveal Two thousand and one holy men with force fields Levitatin' space ships, earthquake hits, United
I hustle, hustle, hustle (And this ain't easy) Money and muscle I gotta black belt in hustling I'm doing my thang Chain around my neck look like a playground swing Unit
Sixteen years Sixteen banners united over the field Where the good shepherd grieves Desperate men, desperate women divided Spreading their wings neath
i can easily imagine, world is full of insane men and war is fashion nowdays, when no-one can hide, civilians are targets, enemies in wrong side, your side, my side, world is black
hoes back of the church, hummin' ya name Even then I feel it's like cheat my men Watch God leave the sky to come and greet my men I pop niggas in the
nigga gun if that's the case then get a bigga one you don't think I pack the pump cause I'm out of the hood that's a stereotype like everyone that's black
, tell them this ain't for us Living in a post-apocalyptic world morbid and horrid The secrets of the past they hoarded Now we just boarded on a futuristic spacecraft No mistakes black
seen Everywhere, throughout your surroundin' atmosphere Troposphere, thermosphere, stratosphere Can you imagine from one single idea, everything appeared here Understanding makes my truth, crystal clear Innocent black
like tough brakes Bitch you be rich if you could spend babys I disrespect niggas, call men ladies Where I'm from the guns sound like m-80s Timbs all year, black
immortality i've been given for the gates of hell that i defend locked inside a shell of the undead with three times the strength of six men pre-chorus
There was a time where I used to care what folks think Sniffing on my arm hoping that I don't stink Your boys are turned to men and men turned to savages
joined in And right there we squared off with our closest of kin "It's a time for givin'" said Uncle Bill As he gave a black eye to his brother-in-law
Blackguards" by Voivod (Killing Technology) The men in the black forces Listen to your conscience Stopping the evolution The books are the essence United
The men in the black forces Listen to your conscience Stopping the evolution The books are the essence United to burn anything That can make a stand
to hit some trees till the rotor broke, crash land, American man Cambodia, right in the enemy hand Take a swig of the whiskey to calm us Them yellow men wearing black
Soul Brighten The Blackness of my Heart You Light The Fire in my Cold Blood Our Spirits Unite As One My dark Seductive Mistress Enchantress of Gods and Men