little children are comin to me Livin in the ghetto and slums of misery Ebony lives, they're subject to venom and lies The black youth with minimum ties No root
for years Money's not the root of all evil, the love of it is The real Devil is right behind you, how fast can you run? He replaced his black sheep,
Toybox? Or is this eternal Rome? Or is this infernal Rome? Before black ships were built In their harbours For gathering vauvauvau Electronic 666 Black ship ship ship Black
the throne A scroll with writing on 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
, 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
[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
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
[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 "
quick 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
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 track
will remain his messengers cause a rasta revival No time to idle the rastas are rising black we come to wipe out crack Paint the Whitehouse black and
it for years Money's not the root of all evil, the love of it is The real Devil is right behind you, how fast can you run? He replaced his black sheep