CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Black Paladin’s Theme (free take)
As I board my chariot
List of gorgeous imperatives
Black Paladin Theme
Dedicated to Knights Templar Leroy Stewart 33° The Old Preacher
Black Paladin's Theme
R.A.P. Ferreira out the catacomb
With The Guns of the Navarone
Mushroom clouds and abalone
Wim Hof with the megaphone
Yo, the heckler home
The second guesser
The beta tester of poems
The rogue ronin who roams
The grand inspector
Of myself, I am a lector
The spook, the specter
Whose tears fed crops
The dreadlocked who feared not
The popped lock whose sonic boom made Earth
Who spoke that Tut language from birth
Mind tangled, the overlapping of triangles
An android named Data
87th and Ada, Shamika Stewart, leapin' through it
Landing on her feet like a rabbit
I turned my craft into a habit
Writing exacted, mastered, post dated
Newly ancient, not aged
Set to stun was the phaser
Federation mission, watermark of the maker
Purple light saber I found in the crawl space
Momma asking me, "Son, why such a long face?"
'Cause the pressure on me, 'cause the pressure on me
'Cause the pressure on me, 'cause the pressure on me
You know the pressure on me, 'cause the pressure on me
You know the pressure on me, 'cause the pressures on me
I will not fail
I learned that from a big homie
But to really understand it, I had to live lonely
Alone, at the bottom of my solitude
Me and my son, like Lone Wolf and Cub
They wouldn't loan me a dub, so I took what we needed
Prayers repeated until my hands became firm
This mud hut was earned and I'ma stand on it
Better yet, I'ma jam on it
I'ma jam on it, I'ma jam on it
I'ma jam on it, I'ma jam on it
Put that pressure on me, I'ma jam on it
Put that pressure on me, I'ma jam on it
Put that pressure on me, I'ma jam on it
Put that pressure on me, I'ma jam on it
Put that pressure on me, I'ma jam on it
Put that pressure on me, I'ma jam on it
I'ma jam on it
List of gorgeous imperatives
Black Paladin Theme
Dedicated to Knights Templar Leroy Stewart 33° The Old Preacher
Black Paladin's Theme
R.A.P. Ferreira out the catacomb
With The Guns of the Navarone
Mushroom clouds and abalone
Wim Hof with the megaphone
Yo, the heckler home
The second guesser
The beta tester of poems
The rogue ronin who roams
The grand inspector
Of myself, I am a lector
The spook, the specter
Whose tears fed crops
The dreadlocked who feared not
The popped lock whose sonic boom made Earth
Who spoke that Tut language from birth
Mind tangled, the overlapping of triangles
An android named Data
87th and Ada, Shamika Stewart, leapin' through it
Landing on her feet like a rabbit
I turned my craft into a habit
Writing exacted, mastered, post dated
Newly ancient, not aged
Set to stun was the phaser
Federation mission, watermark of the maker
Purple light saber I found in the crawl space
Momma asking me, "Son, why such a long face?"
'Cause the pressure on me, 'cause the pressure on me
'Cause the pressure on me, 'cause the pressure on me
You know the pressure on me, 'cause the pressure on me
You know the pressure on me, 'cause the pressures on me
I will not fail
I learned that from a big homie
But to really understand it, I had to live lonely
Alone, at the bottom of my solitude
Me and my son, like Lone Wolf and Cub
They wouldn't loan me a dub, so I took what we needed
Prayers repeated until my hands became firm
This mud hut was earned and I'ma stand on it
Better yet, I'ma jam on it
I'ma jam on it, I'ma jam on it
I'ma jam on it, I'ma jam on it
Put that pressure on me, I'ma jam on it
Put that pressure on me, I'ma jam on it
Put that pressure on me, I'ma jam on it
Put that pressure on me, I'ma jam on it
Put that pressure on me, I'ma jam on it
Put that pressure on me, I'ma jam on it
I'ma jam on it
