Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Supa Black Man, artist - Rucka Rucka Ali. Album song Black Man of Steal, in the genre
Date of issue: 12.01.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rucka Rucka Ali
Song language: English
Supa Black Man |
Everything was great, 'til I showed up |
That’s the message that I get from the hate |
Like, «Wait a minute, hold up!» |
9−1-1 hung up when you called up |
So who you gonna call when the airplane rolled up? |
Supa Black Man, I’m a coked-up superhero! |
Looking like a cross between Tupac and Bob DeNiro. |
Like a boss, I’m lonely |
I land on my feet when I speak up, but at what cost? |
Are we lost as a culture? |
Free speech tossed to the side by the butthurt, PC vultures… |
Fuck you, look what you’ve done! |
I’m the one cleaning up after all you cunts |
Everyone it’s… |
Supa Black Man! |
(Yo, I’m here to help you!) |
Supa Black Man! |
(I got drugs to sell you!) |
Supa Black Man! |
(I fight for justice!) |
Supa Black Man! |
(But nobody would trust us!) |
Fuck’s this internet? |
I never heard of it. |
Kitty-cat pics just account for a third of it. |
Pictures of tits, for some fat kid to fap |
Sittin' back, talkin' mack with some faggots playing Minecraft? |
Fuck the shit, I don’t even go online! |
I send smoke signals, let my Nuckas know when it’s time. |
'Cause what I’m doing is fine, but what I do is a crime. |
And when you look for truth, you won’t always love what you find, yo. |
I knocked over a couple buildings, my bad. |
You’d understand with the life I had. |
See, I was born in jail, I will die in jail |
And if I see you in jail, I’ll fuck your ass for real! |
I never knew what wrong, I never knew what was right |
I wasn’t white, so I didn’t know to read or to write |
But I could fight, so I did. |
I killed and I stole shit! |
My X-ray vision sees through the bullshit! |
Supa Black Man! |
(Yo, I’m from the streets!) |
Supa Black Man! |
(I got smoky treats!) |
Supa Black Man! |
(Man, fuck the police!) |
Supa Black Man! |
(I got a gold piece!) |
Chaos, on the streets of Detroit, as notorious black man, Rucka Rucka Ali, |
is finally arrested on eighty-five counts, of being black… |
Let me go, man! |
This is some bullshit! |
This is just like when they arrested OJ! |
You know what I’m sayin'? |
That’s an American hero! |
He rushed 2, |
000 yards in 1973… Free OJ! |
Supa Black Man! |
(Yo, I’m innocent!) |
Supa Black Man! |
('Cause I didn’t do shit!) |
Supa Black Man! |
(This is all some bullshit!) |
Supa Black Man! |
('Cause I didn’t do shit!) |
So remember this day |
I tried to help out, but the world all pushed me away, It’s gay! |
When will the hate end toward me! |
When Jesus brings us some love and some pizza? |
And he was black too, 'cause he a black Jew! |
Tried to send a message, but it must not fax through |
And if I ask, you where we all goin… |
Would you say we got one whole pad he’s only known as… |
Supa Black Man! |
(Yo, I’m the blackest!) |
Supa Black Man! |
(I know where the crack is!) |
Supa Black Man! |
(I kill people for practice!) |
Supa Black Man! |
(So you best wear jackets!) |
Supa Black Man! |
(Yo, I’m here to help you!) |
Supa Black Man! |
(I got drugs to sell you!) |
Supa Black Man! |
(I fight for justice!) |
But when we go to jail? |
Yeah, it’s just us! |