Lyrics Black Dawn - Bronze Nazareth
[Intro:
sample]
For
many
though,
this
birth
place
Of
the
automobile
and
organized
labor
Was
seen
as
a
promised
land
For
25
years,
sudden
black
migrated
north
Seeking
middle
class
prosperity
But
by
summer
of
1967
Much
of
that
hope,
had
turned
to
hopelessness
[Chorus:
Bronze
Nazareth]
Yo,
you
that
wrong,
I
crack
a
sky,
a
black
dawn
Put
your
wallabies
back
on,
it's
time
for
a
swarm
You
that
wrong,
you
get
your
Timberlands
blacked
on
Jungle
fatigues,
bulletproof
vests
back
on
[Bronze
Nazareth]
I
blow
dimes
all
up
in
your
way,
spit
a
dart
in
your
face
You
don't
know
me
in
the
first
place
My
birthday
equivalent
to
forty
earthquakes
I
smirk
gray,
polly
on
streets
where
the
motors
leaks
Kids
hold
heat
cause
they
plates
is
gold
My
weight's
in
goal,
turn
about
face
behold
The
street
scroll,
never
once
flow,
said
wise
old
Elder,
I
hear
beats
like
Helen
Keller
Feel
'em
straight
out
the
speaker,
to
my
animated
blood
flow
Pass
records
around
like
contaminated
needle,
heave
hoe
My
sound
heavy
like
tree
fall,
I
flee
halls,
bleed
through
gauds
Carry
grym
reaper
in
millimeter
form,
you
spill
a
liter
for
him
Born
to
take
any
soul,
relentless
henny
flow,
chops
heads
like
guillotines
Smoke
Philly's
with
my
queen,
I'm
still
in
the
machine
DT's
at
my
day
job,
talking
bout
the
date
room
They
may
drown
me,
my
shadow
too
vicious
Can't
keep
them
around
me,
hide
'em
under
the
hoody
He
live
like
Whitney,
intelligent
like
Eli
We
ride
like
the
genie,
pass
time
Like
a
clock
used
for
a
Frisbee,
George
Roll
Wallstreet,
that's
the
shoes
that
fit
me
[Chorus]
[Bronze
Nazareth]
Burn
a
building,
Wu-Tang
bats
all
in
the
sky
Causing
a
black
day,
I
see
through
the
eye
Of
a
tornado,
false
feed
with
greater
labels
Tower
of
babel
labels,
follow
room
when
I
call
the
chrome
Tell
home
lord,
I
slice
you,
I
engineer
Trains
of
thought,
diabolical
molecules
Light
skin
marksmen,
part
taming
your
follicles
Twelve
men
equipped,
seven
rappers
can
vouch
too
About
you,
fuckin'
with
me,
my
Clan
emblem
Remember
where
it
came
from,
four
eye,
cock
and
name
one
Dart
at
the
cranium,
fuck
up
your
suit
coat
Each
rhymes
I
wrote,
aimed
at
the
ivory
coast
Piano
keys
I
tap,
like
a
nervous
child's
knee
I
served
in
the
streets
for
the
army
of
God
Bring
your
bomb
squad,
national
guard,
I'm
passin'
through
bars
Escapin'
prison,
armed
with
great
vision
God
given
heredity,
better
be
The
armed
bank
robber
with
pedigree
[Chorus]
"Think
Differently!"
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