[Intro scratches by DJ Premier] Pitch Black Realize it's all real Who wanna fuck with this? Realize it's all real Pitch Black, all my real niggaz Underground past the pavement We be wildin' on the corner... We rep the hardest
[Verse 1] 1970, I was sent through a heavenly Spirit and I've been dead-e-ly As far back as my memory Can record the power of God was sent to me They gon have to mention me among the best eventually Pitch Black's the group of the century I ain't tryin to see death, disease or the penitentiary When the smoke screens fade, the charade's played Nothing remains but the foundation we layed is real Destroy and build, my feelings kill or be killed Play around, we spraying rounds, I lay you down No doubt you dont know what it's about You think you spitting game but the game spit you out So you ain't innovating you're regurgitating Poisonous thoughts, doing dirty work for Satan I leave you so scarred, your corpse rock hard Your arms are too short to box with God And it's all real
[Chorus (Scratched)] Pitch Black, all my real niggaz Underground past the pavement We be wildin' on the corner freestylin' It's a fact that I'm dope Realize it's all real Pitch Black, all my real niggaz Underground past the pavement We be wildin' on the corner... We rep the hardest Realize it's...
[Verse 2] Weed grammar, coke manners, dope slander, hold hammers Don't provoke the hand that'll choke your man up yo Grinding for hours cause hope is for cowards Trying to make more dough than flour Foes notice the power Competition and opposition get knocked out of position We living like we ain't got a pot to piss in 'Nuff flows to touch souls Too tough to fold, too hot to hold, stop, pop, and go This our pie to go, our time to roll Out of the cold, into our zone, leave us alone, yo The difference between winning and losing is picking and choosing
Your enemies, your friends to be, and who your crew is Let's get it together no matter the weather Fuck haters nothing can break us as long as we makin this chedder We ballin' like Lakers, we movers and shakers No one can do it how we do it, showing and proving
My crew's the greatest
[Chorus] It's all real Pitch Black, all my real niggaz Underground past the pavement We be wildin' on the corner freestylin' It's a fact that I'm dope Realize it's all real Pitch Black, all my real niggaz Underground past the pavement We be wildin' on the corner... We rep the hardest Realize it's...
[Verse 3] Hey yo, with every step I take I move to build I'm a quarter through life and I've yet to fullfill my will Sometimes I feel like I'm my own worst enemy I make things harder when it's really elementary I've got soul in my heart and dirt on my hands 'Dro in my pants, love for my mans and love for these grams Got fam to feed and laws to lay Guns to spray, blocks of hate, and workers to pay Dog I never burn a bridge unless I never wanna cross it I'm really a cool nigga so these hands don't force 'em I love this rap shit just bend the tracks I'm awesome Love to toss bitches and fantasize of foursomes I say what I mean, and mean what I say Fast and D.G., repping for B.K
We do this the Pitch Black way Today's the tomorrow that you should've feared yesterday And it's all real [Chorus until end]