Twiztid - Gats ready

Yo, you fucked up in the game now It's Big Black, Mr. Chairman of the Mau Mau I hear the world in all-black surround sound Barricaded so you can't move around now Doin this for my clan that ain't around now Buried six feet deep beneath the ground now My loud sound pound down make the earth crush in and bow down There's faultlines in the ground now - shake 'em down Black Chevy, Mau Maus, gats ready BLAOW BLAOW, black deadly, femme fatale Underground, rats in this rat race and black race cats sell out to the blackface and rag grin, laugh not my light skin be S-M-O-O-T-H from p H UHH, backseat strappin in cause I'm the only bitch with Big Black and them Who the crew? M-A-U, M-A-U, gun ready Bout to attack the track when BLAK IZ BLAK Well how black? BLAK HEART, BLAK MIND, BLAK SOUL Mau Maus (HOOTIE HOO!) We was born to roll! Who the crew? M-A-U, M-A-U, aim fire Bout to attack the track when BLAK IZ BLAK How black? BLAK WOMB TIL WE REACH THE BLACK HEARSE What's black? - SHADE OF THE UNIVERSE Yo, yo Yo when Mo Black start to black out bitches pass out Stick my black dick in they mouth and dig they back out Black monk like Thesalonius, the government got a black phobia That's why they tap my black Nokia Black fathers, black mothers, black brothers handcuffed to each other, goin upstate in black buses Black thugs, wrap drugs in backwoods Smoke til they got black tongues, black lips and black lungs Blak iz blak, wack MC's get smacked Forced to go home and dial 1-800-I-CAN'T-RAP Aiyyo who that? Yo right there; blue eyes, and black hair Kill 'em with a rhyme, or the bottom of my Nike Airs So quick son pick one, you don't want me to finish or I'll quickly take you to 1950 and do you like the British Head on a spear, contusions ear to ear For Africa Maxima, I'ma drive you out of here Mr. 1/16th, born to kill your self esteem Born from part devil, part cracker from Queens Knowledge that we drop, you don't even build with That's like me winnin a rap Grammy, givin it to Lyn(?) Smith Yo, yo Everything black is wack and shit Blackheads, blackmail, black cats and shit Funerals, niggaz gotta wear black and shit Black cars, black clothes on they backs and shit Blackballed, if we don't kiss they ass and shit Blacklisted see ya nigga, and you're gone that's it White bitches, they wanna be black and shit Tan lotion on they white flat ass and shit Aiyyo all the Mau Maus gather up and let's attack because they're tryin to fuck with our images and I think that shit is crazy wack And as a matter of fact, they want us niggaz to smile and laugh - I guess they never seen a bloodbath Brothers and sisters are dyin, babies are bein taken out So what the fuck they want me to rap about? About how happy I am, to be livin in the slum where little shorties walk around totin big guns Hard Black droppin science, born to roll Mau Maus droppin science, born to roll Hard Black droppin science, born to roll Mau Maus droppin science, born to roll Nigga, nigga you think these rhymes? You think they fuckin rhymes? This this this this PHILOSOPHY This the end of redneck-ass catastrophes Puttin a plunger in the, ass of my history! Forty-one shots of reality for the generations to come after me! As it be, hell hath no FURY like a black man scorned Nigga BLAK IZ BLAK, you've officially been warned Nigga - you've officially been warned You hear me? You've you you've OFFICIALLY BEEN WARNED You've been TOLD nigga, you've been fuckin OFFICIALLY been warned This is for your dome, straight up MAU MAU STYLE, BACK FROM THE FOREST KNAHMEAN? You've OFFICIALLY been told how it's gon' come down End of millineium sytle You've officially been told how it's gon' be, knahmean? Hard Black, Mau Mau Smooth Black, Mau Mau Big Black, Mau Mau 1/16th Black, Mau Mau Jo Black, Mo Black, Double Black.. {*fades*}