Black Dawn
Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics


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For many though, this birthplace
Of the automobile and organized labor
Was seen as a promised land
For twenty-five years
Sudden Blacks migrated North, seeking middle-class prosperity
But by the summer of 1967
Much of that hope had turned to hopelessness (yo)
Yo, you that wrong, I crack a sky, a black dawn
Put your Wallabies back on, it's time for a swarm
You that wrong, get your Timberlands blacked on
Jungle fatigues bulletproof vests back on

Yo, I blow dimes all up in your way
Spit a dart in your face
You don't know me in the first place
My birth date equivalent to forty earthquakes
I smirk gray, poli' on streets where the motors leak
Kids hold heat 'cause they place is cold
My weight's in gold, turn about face behold
The street scroll, never work slow, said wise old
Elder, I hear beats like Helen Keller
Feel 'em straight out the speaker to my animated blood flow
Pass records around like contaminated needle, heave-ho
My sound heavy like tree fall, I flee halls, bleed through gauze
Carry Grim Reaper in millimeter form and spill a liter for him
Born to take any soul
Relentless Henny flow, chops heads like guillotines
Smoke Philly's with my queen, I'm still in the machine
Dt's at my day job, talking bout the date room
They may drown me, my shadow too vicious
Can't keep 'em around me, hide 'em under the hoody
He live like Whitney, intelligent like Eli
We ride like the Jitney
Pass time like a clock used for a Frisbee
George Roll, Wallstreet, that's the shoes that fit me

Yo, you that wrong, I crack a sky, a black dawn
Put your Wallabies back on, it's time for a swarm
You that wrong, get your Timberlands blacked on
Jungle fatigues bulletproof vests back on

Burn a building, Wu-Tang bats all in the sky
Causing a black day, I see through the eye
Of a tornado, false feed with greater ladles
Tower of Babel labels, follow room when I call the chrome
Go home, lord, I slice you
I engineer trains of thought, diabolical molecules
Light skin marksmen, part ten in your follicles
Twelve men equipped, seven rappers can vouch too
About you fuckin' with me, my Clan emblem
Remember where it came from 'fore I cock and aim one
Dart at the cranium, fuck up your suit coat
These rhymes I wrote, aimed at the Ivory Coast
Piano keys I tap like a nervous child's knee
I served in the streets for the army of God
Bring your bomb squad, national guard, I'm passin' through bars
Escapin' prison, armed with great vision
God-given heredity, better be
The armed bank robber with pedigree

Yo, you that wrong, I crack a sky, a black dawn
Put your Wallabies back on, it's time for a swarm
You that wrong, get your Timberlands blacked on
Jungle fatigues bulletproof vests back on





Think Differently

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Wu-Tang Clan's song "Black Dawn" touch on themes of racial inequality, social unrest, and personal determination. The first set of lyrics discusses the historical migration of African Americans from the South to the North, particularly to Detroit, Michigan, the birthplace of the automobile industry and organized labor. This movement was fueled by the hopes of finding middle-class prosperity. However, by 1967, the year of the Detroit riots, these hopes had turned into hopelessness.


The second set of lyrics, delivered by one of the Wu-Tang Clan members, expresses a sense of rebellion and defiance. The line "Yo, you that wrong, I crack a sky, a black dawn" suggests a disruptive force rising up against injustice. The mention of specific footwear brands like "Wallabies" and "Timberlands" references the street culture and fashion associated with the African American community. The lyrics convey a message of empowerment by reclaiming symbols of identity and strength.


The following lines are filled with poetic language and vivid imagery. The artist describes himself as a powerful force, referencing earthquakes, anonymous acts of violence, and the immense weight of gold. There is a sense of relentless energy and determination portrayed, as the artist's sound is compared to a falling tree and his presence likened to the Grim Reaper. These metaphors capture the intensity and drive that the artist possesses, ready to take on anyone or anything.


The final set of lyrics further emphasizes the artist's defiance and mastery. He mentions burning buildings and bats, symbolizing both destruction and the Wu-Tang Clan's iconic logo. He sees through the chaos of the world and claims the power to engineer thoughts and manipulate molecules. The references to light skin marksmen and Ivory Coast highlight the global reach and influence of the artist's words. The lyrics display a confidence in his abilities and a challenge to anyone who dares to oppose him.


Overall, the lyrics of "Black Dawn" delve into a range of societal and personal issues. From the historical struggles of the African American community to individual resilience and determination, the song captures the complexity of these themes. It speaks to the power of art and personal expression in the face of adversity.


Line by Line Meaning

For many though, this birthplace
This birthplace was significant to many


Of the automobile and organized labor
Due to the presence of automobile and organized labor


Was seen as a promised land
It was considered a land of promise


For twenty-five years
For a quarter of a century


Sudden Blacks migrated North, seeking middle-class prosperity
A large number of Black individuals moved North in search of middle-class success


But by the summer of 1967
However, as the summer of 1967 arrived


Much of that hope had turned to hopelessness (yo)
A great deal of that hope had transformed into despair (yo)


Yo, you that wrong, I crack a sky, a black dawn
Hey, you are mistaken, I will bring about a major change, a new beginning


Put your Wallabies back on, it's time for a swarm
Put on your shoes and be prepared for an overwhelming force


You that wrong, get your Timberlands blacked on
You are mistaken, wear your Timberland boots


Jungle fatigues bulletproof vests back on
Wear jungle fatigues and put on bulletproof vests


Yo, I blow dimes all up in your way
Hey, I am wasting money recklessly in your presence


Spit a dart in your face
I aggressively insult you


You don't know me in the first place
You never truly understood me


My birth date equivalent to forty earthquakes
My birth date was as significant as forty earthquakes


I smirk gray, poli' on streets where the motors leak
I confidently navigate dangerous streets where cars break down


Kids hold heat 'cause they place is cold
Young individuals carry weapons because their environment is hostile


My weight's in gold, turn about face behold
I am incredibly valuable, look closely and you'll see


The street scroll, never work slow, said wise old
The streets are constantly changing and unpredictable, as a wise old person once said


Elder, I hear beats like Helen Keller
I understand music on a deep level, just like Helen Keller understands the world through touch


Feel 'em straight out the speaker to my animated blood flow
I feel the beats directly from the artists, flowing through my veins


Pass records around like contaminated needle, heave-ho
I share records like a dangerous needle being passed around


My sound heavy like tree fall, I flee halls, bleed through gauze
My music has a powerful impact, like a falling tree. I quickly escape dangerous places while still leaving a mark


Carry Grim Reaper in millimeter form and spill a liter for him
I carry death in a small form and spill a significant amount of alcohol for him


Born to take any soul
I am destined to take anyone's life


Relentless Henny flow, chops heads like guillotines
I have a nonstop flow of Hennessy alcohol and I destroy my enemies like guillotines


Smoke Philly's with my queen, I'm still in the machine
I smoke Philadelphia brand cigarettes with my partner while still being involved in the dangerous lifestyle


Dt's at my day job, talking bout the date room
Detectives are present at my regular job, discussing criminal investigations


They may drown me, my shadow too vicious
They may try to overwhelm me, but my influence and presence are too dangerous


Can't keep 'em around me, hide 'em under the hoody
I can't have them close to me, I conceal them under my hoodie


He live like Whitney, intelligent like Eli
He lives a lifestyle similar to Whitney Houston and possesses intelligence like Eli Whitney


We ride like the Jitney
We travel swiftly and smoothly, just like a Jitney (local transportation)


Pass time like a clock used for a Frisbee
We spend time casually, even using a clock as a Frisbee


George Roll, Wallstreet, that's the shoes that fit me
I fit into the world of finance and Wall Street, that's where I belong


Burn a building, Wu-Tang bats all in the sky
Set a building on fire, and the Wu-Tang members emerge powerfully


Causing a black day, I see through the eye
Resulting in a day of darkness, I have deep insight


Of a tornado, false feed with greater ladles
Like a tornado, I consume false information with large amounts


Tower of Babel labels, follow room when I call the chrome
Various labels and organizations follow my lead when I reach for my gun


Go home, lord, I slice you
Go back to where you came from, I will attack and harm you


I engineer trains of thought, diabolical molecules
I construct complex ideas and thoughts, manipulating them like diabolical molecules


Light skin marksmen, part ten in your follicles
As a light-skinned individual, I am skilled with weapons and my impact is deeply felt


Twelve men equipped, seven rappers can vouch too
I am surrounded by twelve capable individuals, even seven other rappers can testify


About you fuckin' with me, my Clan emblem
Warning about the consequences of messing with me and my Wu-Tang Clan symbol


Remember where it came from 'fore I cock and aim one
Recall the origins of the symbol before I prepare and shoot a gun


Dart at the cranium, fuck up your suit coat
Strike at your head, causing damage to your suit


These rhymes I wrote, aimed at the Ivory Coast
These lyrics I wrote are directed towards the Ivory Coast region


Piano keys I tap like a nervous child's knee
I play the piano with skill and finesse, likened to a nervous child tapping their knee


I served in the streets for the army of God
I dedicated my time and efforts to the streets in service of God


Bring your bomb squad, national guard, I'm passin' through bars
Bring your experts and military forces, I will surpass any obstacles


Escapin' prison, armed with great vision
Breaking free from confinement, armed with a powerful vision


God-given heredity, better be
Inherited traits from God, it's better to acknowledge it


The armed bank robber with pedigree
The bank robber with a distinguished family background


Think Differently
Approach things with a unique perspective




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Written by: Justin Cross

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@theyoozernaim

"Pass time like a clock used for a frisbee."

@mannylopez-tp8yz

Real rap bars

@malikzenagui5399

my birthdate equivalent to 40 earthquakes

@natecraig5706

how have more people not listened to this

@metalfadedoom8564

BRO! thanks for posting this havnt heard it in forever

@turtleanton6539

Lyrics is fire

@Blackpillscape

Detroit Representative official - Joy Road war street that’s the shoes that fit me!!

@GOTMYJR

bronze a animal

@AEOKQ

Love this shit.

@minigiganten

Carry the grim reaper in 9mm form spill a litre for em gonna take any soul...now thats pretty dope

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