[Verse 1] Full blown, rap, rock and roll Whatever happened to solid gold? Ain't like it can't and won't get sold Sold by the same cats that stole your soul Back on a track, don't sound too old What's goin' on? I don't know, it's trouble Back in black to bust that bubble Black Superman's back and not Daredevil Don't wear throwbacks cause I'm a throwback So I threw that throwback on the racks So let's go back, just way on back Before 8 tracks and Cadillacs Cats still on crack, screamin' what they lack And it started with your baby on Similac Don't get me started, get it up to speed Gettin' back your soul is what you need [Chorus x4] {scratches} Black is back [Verse 2] Get on the soul train, get your soul drained If your soul's drained, backed right to your brain Keep the peoples away from P.E. the peeps So the top 10 joints k** 'em all asleep So what they got, you think is hot But the real things in life, your soul forgot Don't hear it on the radio or MTV I damn don't know about BET [Chorus] [Verse 3] If we can't reach 'em, damn can't teach 'em Somebody hatin' cause we got the information Do this once a moon like an eclipse So back to them politics off my lips Tell the scared beware of them ghetto tricks Tell the government, please stay off my dick The Cris whatever I never sip Keep the whole damn bottle, I don't even trip [Chorus]