Lyrics:
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
Or at the Black Sabbath show
Pulling UZIs on Ozzy
Experts in judo and karate
Shooters with shotties
Use computers to rob commodities
Abuse technology produce
[Originally performed by Black Sabbath]
I'm looking through a hole in the sky
I'm seeing nowhere through the eyes of a lie
I'm getting closer
Black boy black boy I ain't really different
I'm just done getting fucked by the system
Grew up from a crack in the concrete jungle
Till we popping
yeah
My strap is black and hot like coffee, yeah
I'm goin' fast, you can't stop me, yeah
Heard your album, break weed on a copy, yeah
I used to want
young, black, fly and cool
Think that's how I got by in school
Man get booked, start buying jewels
Them man get shook, start buying tools
Ah man, you
the new dream
Follow the way of the secret life
Silently graze archaic dimensions
On water and over wind
The god of woods call his sons,
Enraptured by his
faith in the white faith and men :
thirty winters : in the agent's eye :
took that : old black new testament :
and ripped it up : the pages blowing
across
OF THE ANNUAL PURG-G-GE
Once an addict
Die an addict
Pills in my system
And my stomach full of plastic
Raised by the Black Sabbath
Me and my Goons like the black
And there is no light
They held this meeting in secret
Disciples of the black magic rites
The sabbath is near
The thirteen are here
The evil awakes
And begins
THROUGH THE CHAOS I WILL DOMINATE
EMBRACED - BY THE MANTLE OF THE SERPENT
DELIGHTING - YOUR POISON IN MY VEINS
WITCHES - COME TO THE SABBATH
BEGIN –
drained
By serpents hatching from shells, black and Red
I transform through you
You transform through me
I ascend a God
To fall a God
Counting these bands is a habit
Rockstar Black Sabbath
Leather jacket blue jeans
Moon walk-in billy Jean
Wu tang get the cream
Any Sunday willie beam
I
funny honey really I’m classy little Barb
But I am eating rappers like my body’s needing carbs
I tell Black Lives Matter when you pull out the Black
Call my Dusk wildin I rapped any time for Black Helicopters
Smash a teleprompter blast in front the Black Sabbath concert
First role hospital nurse blow
Air Ones
Bangin' "The Black Album," track #1
She like that Jay shit, that's her favorite
If it's gon' get me the pussy I'ma play that shit
If she
Infected black ash falls
into the wounds of streets
Familiar faces
looked through in the fading light of the lantern
Collecting the last will in
Long black hair and hazel eyes
Let the smoke rise
You pull me closer by your side
Coz I know you can't sleep alone tonight
Nightmares every time you
all is that we are bonded by the First Amendment!
We have the freedom of expression!
We have the freedom of choice!
And you, Chinese, black, green,
Sabbath
Playing it off, stinking like I'm bathing a corpse
Getting frisked by pigs in my Porsche like I'm David Lee Roth
It's the new mutants, torched your
Enter the infernal corridors of the unlight,
walking through the path haunted by ghouls and wolves.
Rising from the dead and crushing their tombs,
my opposition
Just by me still
Living with black on the
Back of my hand
Cops leaving my people
Dead in he streets I can't
See as defeat cuz we
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
pitch black
Like a panther cub or a cancer lung
Call me acid tongue
Hit hard like Black Sabbath drums
Like an assassin does
Big silencers and massive
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