After King Warrior and Scholar, T’challa comes into his own and understands who he is. He spits about it with swag, pride, and bars!!!!
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Lyrics:
All Black: Black Panther
All black on baby you can call me funeral,
What I mean by that yea that just means what imma do to you.
Vibranium its in my claws in my cuticles,
You can never dance in my circle aint no hoolah hoop.
I can run the whole damn world if i wanted to,
That would still be your damn girl if she wanted you.
I just built a space ship zipping thru the stars,
Call me vin diesel way im flipping over cars,
You tyrese...hol on you tyrese,
Tell sacromento im the king...kansas city im the chief.
When you see me no retreat...when you see me no defeat,
Thats an inproper fraction if they put you over me.
I’m adavanced man...see my handstand,
I eat all of yall for breakfast it aint grand slam.
I got plans man..i got trav b making tracks thats my anthem,
Yea I got a mask but relax im still handsome.
Im still grand if you talking bands got a handful,
African aint no contraband we so natural.
Like a spider...eyes in the night I expand too.
Like a drunk driver red light you get ran thru.
Speak a different language but that money understand me,
I stay killing this baby plan b plan b.
This my father country so i gotta make em happy,
Time to spice it up like a pantry..PAnther.
All Black On (If Black Panther was a rapper: Part 2) - TRAV B RYAN | |
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