Sa-Roc — Black Magic

[Verse 1] When the lightening strikes and the thunder crashes, I'll be somewhere laughing Y'all too busy Tomin' while I rained all on your cabin Unchained you from the mainline and detained your puppet masters Ask me "Why the flow so dope?", that's just the angels flexin' Showin' off they blackstar in the land of anglosaxons Imma name all of my lamest tracks and still be flamest rapping Fahrenheit 451 blaze laces through your classics I'm Ellison and Baldwin You Zane minus the passion So, who you think the people gone believe when it all come crashing 'Cause money don't mean nada when your product go last season And the US Treasurer gets trust and bound and charged with treason If you don't know how to turn that goddamn metal into AU You'll be waiting in line asking the government to pay you They'll privatize and slave you I'll bust one time and save you Now step into my mental wonderland Man, what say you? [Refrain] This Black Magic for them addicts and them rap fans I'm back at it wreaking havoc on yo' sweat glands You want to test the God? Nah, don't make me act rash Light a spark and feel the blazing fire of my backlash This Black Magic for them addicts and them rap fans I'm back at it wreaking havoc on yo' sweat glands You want to test the God? Nah, don't make me act rash Light a spark and feel the blazing fire of my backlash [Verse Two] I'm ten-zillion light-years away from any MC breathing If heaven had a name, then it'd be Sa-Roc, Hand to Shiva I'll Buddha, Krishna, Shango, Allah, Christ you into believing Heist your followers with a haiku then invite you into our religion See, I'm the type to fight the fame but still be in love with the game though And you the type to love to hate me You relish in the painful See, all the greatest prophets had detractors at they table They ain't the first ones making plates from all the fruits of all my labor Rebuke thee smiling faces I'll take real evil over kind fakeness Watch me rap a straight line to the pious from the fakers You Pilate trying to crucify Messiahs for they greatness I'm Tony the Tiger, homie Ain't no denyin' my nature It's proven A man with no cause will fall from his flaws So all them charlatans you follow bout to drown in they ponds You can either follow the leader or two step on they bones Call me Duku I'll neutralize your group attack of the clones [Refrain] This Black Magic for them addicts and them rap fans I'm back at it wreaking havoc on yo' sweat glands You want to test the God? Nah, don't make me act rash Light a spark and feel the blazing fire of my backlash This Black Magic for them addicts and them rap fans I'm back at it wreaking havoc on yo' sweat glands You want to test the God? Nah, don't make me act rash Light a spark and feel the blazing fire of my backlash [Verse Three] I'm the twenty-fifth Century solar complimentary Holy mic controller of the royal parliamentary Dopest to the nth degree Who competing mentally? Me and rap like Ruby D and Ossie bond and meant to be Now pass me the baton Imma take it to the winners circle Draped in garments like Alice's magnum opus, Tinted Purple That's that Empress Menen shit Fine silks and linen fits FOI and Chakas on the goon squad Who finna flinch? You don't wanna samba with the lyrical Dalai Lama Spit a piece and slapped a piece from out your chest and leave you stronger than when I met you Use The Force like Jedi weapons Balance dark and light Who Roc? Glow the brightest, shiny beacon in the darkest light That be mine Cause humble never ever paid my bills And hunger made me a predator never pray before my meals I'm NIck Furious. I'll quickly turn you agents into S.H.I.E.L.D Block your hateful talk and save your final statements for the real, sucka [Refrain] This Black Magic for them addicts and them rap fans I'm back at it wreaking havoc on yo' sweat glands You want to test the God? Nah, don't make me act rash Light a spark and feel the blazing fire of my backlash This Black Magic for them addicts and them rap fans I'm back at it wreaking havoc on yo' sweat glands You want to test the God? Nah, don't make me act rash Light a spark and feel the blazing fire of my backlash