with crack packs All eyes on me Turned fitteds to flapjacks Marinate, let the crack settle with rebels Sit and get behind the money This is black metal
Say hey hey I'm givin' it back so say Hey hey Show me some metal and say Hey hey hey hey ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...huh huh I'm a cowboy Bad ass in black Singin
Metal our purpose in life Black metal, black metal Black metal, black metal Black metal Lay down your souls to the gods rock n' roll Black metal
Oh, ha, ha, ha You think your soul is nice You've lived in paradise So now you take the stand You want to hold your Masters hand You think your soul
calling - Join the pack Raised in hellfire - Metal Black Venom's calling - Join the pack Raised in hellfire - Metal Black yeah Metal Fucking Black
I have been to Hell and back, kissed Satanic Queen Traveling at the speed of light, saw thing never seen Arm in arm with Lucifer, Belial on my back I
you gotta pay when you break the panorama She never knew that there was anything more than poor What in the world does your company take me for? Black
go to the grave before I be a bitch, nigga Better behave, you're dealin' with some rich niggas We the lost symbols speak in cryptic codes Ancient wisdom valuable like gifts
at and say hey hey I'm givin' it back so say, hey hey, show me some metal and say Hey hey hey hey I'm a cowboy, bad ass in black, singin', hey hey hey
Ghostface Killah] More prettier than jewelry, more breathtakin' than a Farrakhan speech with a million people waitin' I've been saved, fuck my caves, those is just gifts
re at and Say HEY HEY I'm giving back so Say HEY HEY Show me some metal and Say HEY HEY HEY HEY I'm a cowboy, Bad Ass in black singing HEY HEY HEY HEY
Riding from wastelands Black were their skies My armour's still bleeding Ripped by fire and ice Watch the horseman wing out of the night He's coming
hey hey I'm givin' it back so say, hey hey Show me some metal and say Hey hey hey hey Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...huh huh I'm a cowboy Bad ass in black Singin
lenin Get drunk with the cops, fucking police women Playing poker with the squadron sergeant Get free food and clothes, muthafuck the bargain The black ghetto prince, leave no metal
a ecclesiastic kid who was afraid to be black Imagine that type of ghetto It still isn't settled I play Sex Pistols and listen to heavy metal I ate
Black Debbie Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, why is she Black Debbie? No, not in a bad way It's just to tell them apart because she's black True, Doom rolled
So get big, nigga, baby girl, crossin' over, send your soldiers Toucha, fuck a rusher, this world is colder Like a day in December 25th, son, I got gift