Shotguns at the front door
And they poppin' off
They came to light this fucker up
With a Molotov
You terrorize. I'm terrified
To tell the truth
Because the minute I spit it
You'll tie me to a noose
Never back down
Hit 'em back
With a frag and mag
And the system will black out
Tell me, how does that sound
Bring it back and we'll
Have to attack with a
Grapple 'till you tap out
They're casting incantations
On the nation they're seducing
But in my head the whispers of the dead
Have said "They're using
Black Magic & Blood Money
To run the streets"
We're cracking down on the
Underground of the industry
With open eyes, I've realized
Their sorcery feeds
On you and me
So if you open your mouth
They're gonna clap back
You'd best believe that you'll be
Leaving in a body bag
The cauldron's boiling
Brewing poison to deploy
This mob of liches and witches
Is seeking to destroy us
Combatting and attacking Black Magic
With the wrath of an Apache and mad tactics
Get the fuck back! We're about to start
Hacking bastards with battle axes
I could never bury the hatchet
With the lies, I've seen them brewing
Of course I've got an axe to grind
Because I know they're using
Black Magic & Blood Money
To run the streets
We're cracking down on the
Underground of the industry
With open eyes, I've realized
Their sorcery feeds
On you and me, yeah
You know I caught you
You know I caught you
You know I caught you
Black Magic
Black Magic
Black Magic
Blood Money
Black Magic & Blood Money
To run the streets
We're cracking down on the
Underground of the industry
With open eyes, I've realized
Their sorcery feeds
On you and me
You and me
You and me
You and me, yeah