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Black Torment

bitches all gettin' sucked in Booty model shake your ass but you're broke bitch Man you niggaz ain't brawling in the bull pin Riding on the black mag

I've felt the high of experience Holdin' a woman Gettin good lovin' Comin to reality My thoughts start to blend I've seen things I can't explain But hope

I'm the latest apparition Cutting slices in the night I come through without permission Moving in and out of human sight I'm the tapping on your shoulder

It's time to take your last walk in this world before your journey begins underground. Not before we torment you from your cell, straight to hell! With

rejection My world turns black Cursed by the shadows Poison injection Body infection Death reflection Life rejection ...Fear... Crying... Screaming... ...Pain... Agony... Anguish... ...Torment... Suffering... ...Black

Chorus 2x: Killah Priest] Come with me thru the thick fog Past the morgue Past the projects where the gats go off Burn thru the black widows web with

Priest] My mind is haunted, filled with the extension of slaves that's torment Slow down my steps, one foot from the grave to con it Our young black males

, so stop and gimme my props, kid I'm livin' large like a fat bitch So get back, bitch, I'm hard to Bogart for the fagots This young black kid, a mercenary

Cry Little Dead Again, Cry Little Dead Stare Into Black T.V.'s And Wonder When These Things Alone At Night, They Bring Me Death If I'm Alone Tonight,