paroles de chanson Black Up - Ric Angel feat. MC Mike

I'm blackity black black
I'm blackity black black
You wiggity wack wack
Yeah
Ha Ha
It's MC Mike
And Ric Angel
Get 'em bruh
They say that you need to black up
Boy I say back up
Before your ass get smacked up
I can still freestyle
Been gone from the game for a while
But it doesn't matter
I'm comin' at you about to serve you a platter
You about to splatter
Boy
My bro big chillin'
All up on the phone
Steady bout his business
Boutta make them skrillas
Boutta make the money
Boutta get the honies
Mmm
This ain't funny
Get you a carrot Bugs Bunny
Whoa ooo ooh
Whoa ooo ooh
I'm blackity black black
You wiggity wack wack
Ooo ahh boom blap
I'm blackity black black
You wiggity wack wack
Ooo ahh boom blap
I'm blackity black black
You wiggity wack wack
Ooo ahh boom blap
I'm blackity black black
You wiggity wack wack
Alright, alright, alright I got this next one Mike (ooo, ahh)
Yeah
It's Ric comin' at ya on the mic
Freestyle with my little bro Mike
I heard something bout backin' it up
I mean blacken it up
Y'all may just wanna back it up
Cause we comin' after ya
Hysteria is what you gon' be sayin' in the judges area
It's hilarious to me ha ha
But wait
We more than black, we golden black
That's a blaxican nigga
Mixed like the chocolate chips in the kitchen
My excellence be havin' y'all wishin'
That y'all could be just like us
So blessed like us
Hear me sing to black Jesus
Whoa ooo ohh
Whoa ooo ohh
I'm blackity black black
You wiggity wack wack
Ooo ahh boom blap
I'm blackity black black
You wiggity wack wack
Ooo ahh boom blap
I'm blackity black black
You wiggity wack wack
Ooo ahh boom blap
I'm blackity black black
You wiggity wack wack
Ooo ahh
I'm about to beat it up again
Mike comin' at you
I'm tryna win
I'm competitive
Got the heart of a champion don't step to this
You don't wanna see me on the court
Got the J's on hand with my support
Bkay, that's my sis
We hang with each other everyday that's what it is
Y'all should know I wouldn't be sayin' this shit
If I didn't really mean this shit
Me and my brother all we do is win
Challenge us, think again
Time to collect two milli then go
This is real life, it ain't a show
Get the table ready, dominoes
Havin' fun with my sis and my bro, yeah
This was fun
I made it through the whole song
But I guess I gotta run
Nah we about to do this shit again, nigga
Ha ha
Alright, let's do it again