As this dark sun prepares its wrath in a form of black plagues Manifest the steel flame from the manuscript of blame Conjuring of Golgotha to find the
good friends today You know the drives about an hour away Then we'll be pitching up a tent by the trees And we'll be waiting in the river to our knees
to the north wind, hold fast by the river Sweet memories to drive us on for the motherland I see a dark sail on the horizon Set under a black cloud
live on the gorgeous fortress like the sorceress To build up my heritage Shaolin surrounded by the cruel sea, crabs get stabbed Chemistry lab is filled with motorous vocab That drive
my waistline Got 16 shots and I don't waste mine Never fess 'cause I'm dressed with a bulletproof vest Try to test, I leave a bloody-ass mess Driving
mental, stay poppin Cristal Pack a black pist-al in the Ac' Coupe that's dark brown (whoo!) Pinky-ringin, gondolas wit the man singin Italian music down the river
nerves unsettled You take it to the next level down Looking like a circus clown Cats like you can't even get a pound Worldwide from the river to lakeside
river 'cuz the river don't run Same thing make you laugh, make you cry That's why what goes around comes around, my son Walk down the river 'cuz the river
hair's tied back, Her cheeks so red, a grey coat ragged and worn. Picture this, a paper boy, He stands outside a Collingwood hotel On his back black
gonna get yours Suckers to tha side I know you hate my 98 You gonna get yours Understand, I don't drive drunk My 98's fly, I don't drive no junk No
on the mile Can do revolution, earth to the river Nile Sweet?n the ride black sunshine Sweet?n the ride, yeah Sweet?n the ride black sunshine Sweet?
through your mind, leaves you thinking of tomorrow and the life you left behind. Come turn your head to face the wind that fills enchanted sails, and drives
mills Black man and the black woman can't get along Because Rikki Lake is on with two horns Let's take it back to the applejack's hat Before they shackled blacks
music for the people, people dying to meet him People We still abuse it, while the rich is made of music He probably driving a Buick and be rocking Van
can smell your hair Your smile is dazzling, I'm gonna despair 'Cause I am still walking on the wrong side of the river You're driving me crazy, you're driving
side of the river, what man quiver Rats get fed to the alligator Gun blasts equivalent to the bombs in Pearl Harbor Rescue choppers, Brooklyn turned to Hiroshima I'm driving
eternal lot? He said: 'Between the black & white spiders' but now, from between the black & white spiders, a cloud and fire burst and rolled thro' the deep. Black
(plates 7-10) In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy, drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the dead, the road of excess leads