Songtexte Show Up - Ric Angel feat. MC Mike & BKAY

Black
Drip so smooth like the paint on the 'Lac
Written in stone since before the attack (black)
Blessed by the Son cause I got it like that
Y'all can stay on them highways
We don't need no more cracks (black)
Black paved roads covered in gold
Every time I step in they know
I'm that Negro, caliente (black)
Body made with the beats of mi gente
Black sensei, I mean to say, nah fuck it (black)
Me and the crew tight like cornrows
Word on the street is y'all checkin' egos (black)
Specifically y'all chasin' after colored folks
Well where y'all at, we'd like to know (black)
Stop doin' everything just for the show
Cause without us y'all ratings just won't flow (black)
Up to the highest heights where flashing lights
Got y'all screamin' like
Look a UFO (black)
If y'all really wanna know what the fuck is up (black)
If ya tryna find Black just look at Jesus (black)
I'll bet everything and chill when I call y'all bluff (black)
Cause only real niggas be the ones to show up (black)
Black
Black
Black
Uh, yeah, press pause in the Burberry seats
Got statues hangin' off the leash, a peach
Swingin' round in my face that's thick
Fifty mil if you wanna take a pic
Monet with a pink beret
Two milli every step I take
Check cashed every day
Black Armani when I stand up to the man (power)
He fears the power that is sittin' in my hand, yup (shh)
Intelligently slick (so slick)
Every body wanna be a part of the clique
No shit nigga
Contrary to poular belief, ha ha
I'm already livin' in the next galaxy
Y'all fightin' over paper in the company
Instead of standing up together
Unity, equality
There's more to reveal, but they still
Keep it hidden in forbidden areas, like malaria
They're the plagues of the world
Just rocks perpetratin' white pearls
But don't worry, got a room at the Lux
I ain't chillin' in the cut
All my real ass niggas show up
All my real ass niggas show up
All my real ass niggas show up
All my real ass niggas show up
So guess what
My sis, my bro and I about to roll up
You know we about to blow up
We all from Cali, twist our fingers
You know what we throw up
About to turn it up, I speed it up
Talk about the racial injustice that keeps on bleeding us
Police misleading us, mistreating us
My brothers and sisters it's time to rise up
No more civil obedience
Ay let's get serious, on the real note
Breonna Taylor
We all knew, she's the real G.O.A.T.
EMT with a dream, that's what she wrote
Fuck these crooked cops, tryna play hero
They comin' after me
They say it's cause I'm smokin' tree
But in reality, it's because of my complexity
Pressin' me, hatin' on me stressin' me
Stay testin' me while I'm tryin' to invest in me
Maya Angelou still I rise
Dr. King the dream is still alive
Black pride, fist up
No more white corrupt
All my real ass niggas show up (show up)
All my real ass niggas show up
All my real ass niggas show up
I'm the head bitch nigga in charge
Y'all the ones from Venus
I'm the one from Mars
My bars stay fresh like gold
Black Jesus like, you never been told
Black Queen
Nefertiti
Elegent, intelligent y'all wanna be me
That's funny, think you can get on my level
But y'all stay fuckin' with that wittle orange devil
I keep my head on the swivel
Question me, you gon' get belittled
It's a riddle, I come full throttle
Best believe, you gon' leave with a waddle
I ain't ever been the one to be impressed
I'm niggatively blessed, I impress myself
I must confess
My life was on the line
Got a new liver and a new spine
Can't nobody fuck with me
Laundrisha come out
Bitch you gon' see
Now that you know what's up
Only real ass niggas show up
Only real ass niggas show up
Only real ass niggas show up
Me, my bro and my sis ain't comin' after ya
We be in the space suits, Galactica
No room for the weak or the pracitcal
Look at us, behold, the magical
One time for the homies in the Bay
Two times for the homies in LA
I don't ever back down I build up
So, all my real ass niggas show up
All my real ass niggas show up
Show up, show up, show up
All my real ass niggas show up