Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Down in the soil where the magic grow,
Roots dig deep where the rivers flow.
From the earth comes a blessing bold,
We call it love, we call it Black Gold.
[Chorus]
Bredda’s Black Gold — let the garden rise,
Feed the ground under sunshine skies.
Soul in the soil, truth in the bloom,
Roots remember, make the harvest soon.
[Verse 2]
Blossoms fall like a sacred rite,
Mix it in, bring the green to life.
Rich and raw, slow-release soul,
Pure from the ground, that’s the Black Gold.
[Chorus]
Bredda’s Black Gold — sing it with pride,
Liquid love bottled deep inside.
Soil to seed, life to the land,
We hold the Earth in a bredda’s hand.
[Bridge]
This ain’t no fertilizer in disguise,
It’s culture, care, and the ancestors’ ties.
Hand-blended love, a natural plan,
From compost to cosmos — that’s how we stand.
[Outro]
So let it rise, let it root, let it flow,
From the hands of the land to the seeds we sow.
Black Gold, yeah, that’s the way,
Plant the truth, and let it stay.
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