Bright light Light bright Bright light Light bright Bright light Light bright We love the night and all the witchery Hurried Hunters Helpless Hitting
should I say death, cuz rhymes should of been kept Chopping necks, Black Samurai... Yeah, home of the ruckus, Black Samurai [True Master:] Yo, Black
We played king of the mountain out on the end The world come chargin' up the hill, and we were women and men Now there's so much that time, time and memory
I never seen the city lights How they must shine so bright Not like this country night The sky?s black as coal And this gas-station mountain home
's seat But if the rain starts swamping your windscreen And the lights don't piss through the night And the trucks coming at ya Just gonna splat ya The highway's blinding and bright
the rain starts swamping your windscreen And the lights don't piss through the night And the truck's coming at you, just going to splash you The highway's blinding bright
the end of the fight When you can only see the tunnel at the end of the light Like South party, oh that's the end of your life and a mountain [Dice Raw
fuckin chin Slayin boom-bangs like African drums (we'll be) Comin around the mountain when I come Crazy flamboyant for the rap enjoyment My clan increase like black
down at the darkened Silhouettes of tall black windowsills And my heart jumped every ledge Until one bright morning
You inhabit my heart Oh...loving you was easy Into your radiance I fell Oh...now you can run freely Into the light you love so well The tears run red down this mountain
ll I don't really give a f-ck about it at all cause the same people that tried to black ball me forgot about 2 things, my black balls Uh, I let you
your life Turn you inside out Like a siren it calls There's no way out Bright lights and flashing mirrors Lasers piercing glare High above you black
the mountain valley to the deep blue sea The word is heard as told by D I don't sing I bring much to light Like a star shining bright in the darkest
I never seen the city lights How they must shine so bright Not like this country at night The sky's black as coal And this gas-station mountain home
light no more Light up the skies... The Demons ring the Sabbath bells Rejoice the witches chant Preper the sacrafice - by fire The blood runs black
