Black Clouds by Bad Karma
Black Clouds by Bad Karma

Black Clouds

Bad Karma * Track #2 On Wild Fire

Black Clouds Lyrics

[Verse 1: Tabs (AKA Taboo)]
You was convinced by
Some distortion to sell your soul for quick fortune
Marching on your grave gave a new meaning to crypt/Crip-walking
Why you so surprised? Your eyes saw the live wars. You should have been out
Now there’s a foot in your mouth besides yours. You’re on some
Clown rhyme and thought you found your hero ‘til I power-bombed
You off cloud nine down to the ground zero. Now we
Down to Earth where you found your worth in a mound of dirt
Where archangels sound thousands of trumpets to announce my birth
Sworn a Bible page was written in the final days
That my primal rage will manifest into a tidal wave
That consumes the Earth in such a vital stage, stomping
Monstrous potholes in the roads my rivals pave, so take
Cover when we taking over. My thoughts
Are brilliant masterpieces, yours are dogs playing poker. Tried
Stay sober, but the days are colder, plus slaying
Ogres for the sacred culture gave me ulcers
The defiant author with a violent aura spitting
Towards the sky to rain firewater on a tyrant’s order
Survive the torture of the lies they taught ya, it nullifies
The slaughters witnessed through the eyes of wives and daughters, so
Step in the rec room or witness the Neptunes
Meet they death soon from a neck wound. Born with the demon
Semen to infect wombs, and if you heathens seize
My breathing, I’m resurrected by the next moon

[Verse 2: Coal (AKA Coal Cash)]
I feel this
Stasis, spaceless, placed, encased in a
Faceless matrix, placed bricks, chase the hatred
Shift shape to weightless to float on makeshift
Morals of fakeness. How much longer can I take this?
‘Bout a hundred paces from a false oasis
Mouthful of sand to understand the lies tasted
Kind of like the truth, but the proof is in the basics
Finally made a noose from the roots of all that’s racist
Tie me to the roof, let the youth see my last moments
Try and be like Christ and love the life of my opponents
I am not that nice. Sacrifice? I can’t condone it
Me? I’d rather fight and put a knife through all you rodents
No condolence, lethal components in my mainframe
My brothers feel the same—believe me, we share the same brain
Tugging at my chains, but the pain is hard to maintain
Struggling just the same ‘cause my mane’ll never be tamed
Man, I wish it rained and drained the Heavens of its essence
To soak the adolescence with the proof of God’s presence
I’m more than just a peasant in the present state of being. I’m seeing
The whole picture, the moments we have are fleeting
Reading the Holy Scripture, finding meaning in the mixture
When you sell your soul, I see where that snake bit ya
Get the picture? That shoe fits ya. Switch position
Armageddon starts with the death of real Christians

[Verse 3: Raze]
I catch the petals of a wilting rose falling
I bet you tremble when you feel my dome forming
Thoughts in parables and magic truths, peace amongst all enemies
An actual storm, I swarm y’all mentally
Fuck, I had too many trees. I see all ten of me
In my hometown, let the flow down—that seems to be the remedy
But in fantasyland, I’m invisible on a carpet of celebrities
You’re pitiful, I’m a Martian that’s way beyond my centuries
Every time I try, I got the devil chasing me, tempting me
Enemies surrounding my perimeter. Feel like I’m in
Front of a balcony, speaking through surround-sound cinema
It’s time to clean the system like downing bottles of vinegar
I’m telling you we’re bigger than anything in your dreams. Watch your back
People deceitful, but we see through your schemes
Never shed our shit, or you’ll be shit out of luck up our stream
Staying underground, fuck your scene, fuck the green paper
My team exceeds when we breathing out the weed vapors
Unique flavors connected in the same Trinity
Brain infinity, the lame can never get to spit with me
Never get rid of me, I’m here ‘til the message gets told
Gotta stop all your gimmicks ‘cause it’s dead and it’s old
Blessing the flow, Heaven echoes out my voice-box
Crush you bastards so that wack trash rap noise stops

Black Clouds Q&A

Who wrote Black Clouds's ?

Black Clouds was written by Coal Cash & Raze & Tabs.

Who produced Black Clouds's ?

Black Clouds was produced by Larro Wannah.

When did Bad Karma release Black Clouds?

Bad Karma released Black Clouds on Thu Dec 25 2003.

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