[Intro scratches by DJ Premier]
 Pitch Black
 Realize it's all real
 Who wanna [bad word] 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

 [bad word] (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 [bad word] and opposition get knocked out of position
 We living like we ain't got a pot to [bad word] 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
 [bad word] 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

 [bad word] 
 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 [bad word] so these hands don't force 'em
 I love this rap [bad word] just bend the tracks I'm awesome
 Love to toss [bad word] 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 [bad word] until end]