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Nero Dubb
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š¤ Title: āBlack Black Blackā Beat style: Dark trap with orchestral stabs and deep bass Mood: Empowered, militant, mysterious, confident [Intro ā Spoken, Echo FX] Yeah⦠Black hoodie, black whip, black card... Donāt mistake the calm for soft. Itās power. Itās presence. Itās pressure. Letās go. [Hook] Black black black ā everything on stealth, Black mind, black grind, black-built wealth. Black skin, black smoke, blacked-out ride, Iām the ghost in the system ā canāt kill my vibe. Black black black ā from the soul to the thread, Black thoughts turn gold ā I donāt beg, I led. Black flag fly high, no fear in the pack, I donāt blend in, I stand out ā black black black. [Verse 1] Black aura, black throne ā I'm the myth they deny, But the truth too strong, got āem switchinā they side. From the roots to the roof, every brick was a fact, They rewriteinā the script, but Iām bringinā it back. No apology, no mask, no filter, Black soul cut deep like a blade in the winter. They scared of the shine, so they label us threats, But I walk with my chest out, demandin' respect. Iām the code in the glitch, the roar in the silence, Built from pain, turned pressure into timeless. They aināt ready for the fire when I step on tracks, Say it loud, say it proud ā black black black. [Hook ā Repeat] Black black black ā everything on stealth, Black mind, black grind, black-built wealth. Black skin, black smoke, blacked-out ride, Iām the ghost in the system ā canāt kill my vibe. Black black black ā from the soul to the thread, Black thoughts turn gold ā I donāt beg, I led. Black flag fly high, no fear in the pack, I donāt blend in, I stand out ā black black black. [Verse 2] Black suit, black shades, watchinā chess not checkers, Play the long game while they chase short pleasures. I donāt rap for the fame, I spit for the legacy, My pen draw blood, I write from necessity. Black business, black-owned, self-made shine, Buildinā kingdoms while they scroll, wastinā time. They never gave us the lane, so I carved out the map, Put my name in the stone ā black black black. Speak truth to the youth, I donāt preach, I move, I show proof in the groove, every beat I bruise. Itās a war with the world, but my soul intact, Still I rise every time ā black black black. [Bridge ā Chopped Vocals / Refrain] šµ Black stars, black sky, black wings glide⦠šµ Black roots run deep ā can't kill this pride. šµ Black gold, black truth, black don't crack⦠šµ Say my name with your chest ā black black black. šµ [Outro ā Spoken Word, layered over echo synths] Itās not a color. Itās a frequency. Itās a code, a bloodline, a destiny. Canāt erase what was born to shine⦠Black. Black. Black.
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