This is the rough, unmixed teaser version of the song "Black Hat" off the long-awaited Dark Prince album Musique Noire-A Love Story. Produced by Berdz

Dark Prince - Black Hat (prod. by Berdz) TEASER/UNMIXED

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Produced by Berdz

Artist: Dark Prince
Album: Musique Noire: A Dark Story

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LYRICS:
You niggas don't want a war with this star yo
I left and came back to throw bombs like I'm Favre tho
I'm nothing like a Viking, more like Poseidon
God of the flow, the microphone is my trident
It's crazy how I tainted the track
Infected your ears, now everybody else you hear after is wack
Prince is to rap what Hussein was to Iraq
The song is a bomb, its armed, we about to attack
Don't be alarmed, stay calm, the realness is back
In fact, the glow from your lil lightsaber 
gets crushed when I bust, call me young Dark Vader 
I rhyme greater, blind haters,
show em' what my minds made of .
My thought basins a dark haven for harsh statements
This arts fading, its decaying, it needs saving
And I'm saving it
You took the game and married it
I'm coming in a chariot with torches to come rape ya bitch
Uh, & can I be a star?
And can I shine bright and be gazed at from afar?
And can my limelight match the cadence of my bars 
cuz I know I rhyme tight and Im greater than them all


I'm wanna be as free as a wind on a temptuous sea
Most days I wasn't Vlad but I claimed to be
Its been hard being the Prince that I aimed to be
And spew lyrics from my lips that could maime emcees
Uh, this for my niggas living
This for my niggas giving their all to a woman who just thinks that theyre sinning
Inching closer to that light in the tunnel even tho that its dimming 
Glass is filled to the brim and
they envisioning winning 
This for my niggas who stand tall when their plans stall
And cant crawl before they walk because it fucking takes long
Dreams drive em crazy they cant put their fucking brakes on
Keep grinding baby theres a lesson in the pains storm 
Niggas who persevere as if theyre fucking hearse was near
and curse the fear, blunts and henny til the pains gone 
This aint a song for snitches, this aint a song for bitches
This aint a song bout all the wrongs i do or rags to riches
This is a song for my niggas trapped in the Matrix 
See me jumping off the building, really hope i make it
Listening in awe while they see me killin stars 
Black holes for the graves and i fill em to the top

MUSIQUE NOIRE: A DARK STORY

D A R K  P R I N C E - STARKILLER

Produced by Badd Decisions

Artist: Dark Prince
Album: Musique Noire: A Dark Story

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LYRICS:
Who’s the best?
And please don’t tell me its Wayne
I heard the whole Carter trilogy, homey is plain
I heard the whole Carter 4 and it started to bore me
and proved these bitches couldn’t fuck wit us in an orgy
But this is a cypher and Prince is a writer
and Friday nights at the gay bar’s when you picking a mic up
All rhymes, we the best of all time
A couple slugs to ya mind give ya niggas Alzheim's
Spit slurs, & racial epithets
cuz lyrics I never lack, I guess that I had the knack
to verbally just beat a niggas face until its blue and black
every time I float into a place a bitch like who is that 
I’m Big L before he signed wit Roc-A- Fella
Whoever you thought was better aint nearly as hot or clever
I’m Dark Vader, my mic is a lightsaber
I use it to strike haters; the force of my might’s greater
than juggling ice glaciers while walkin on ripe razors
You hoping that Christ saves ya not knowing I’m Christ’s savior
The life-taker slash Bat back-breaker
The Bane of your existence because of my linguistics
Write with a pen of omens, Im sorta like Lion-O
and liable to light a few niggas up when I fight a crew
Who gave the mic to you? Bring me his head
and there gon be bloodshed from the people that invited you
I'll bring the night to you, no moon no stars 
for fucking wit moi, what makes you think you could spar 
Your arms too short, your palms to small 
your jab too weak, ya feet aint beneath ya, one hook you'd fall
It's the not even in his prime Minister, quick to diminish ya and finish ya
with lyrical horror that I administer
I devastate you when the flow elevate you
Segregate you from your body, let the devil's angels take you its Dark!

D A R K  P R I N C E - BRING ME HIS HEAD

off the Black Friday: The-Coli Mixtape Vol. 2 (2012)

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