Rietti Black And Blue (feat. Michael Tebele)
Riddles !
I'm Abie, I'm I'm I'm Abie, I'm Abie, I'm I'm I'm Abie James
Aha Yo Its black and blue, me and mike, mike you ready for this?
Hit it dawg!
[Chorus:Mike.T]
Hip Hops beat & its black & blue
Blame the wack its their fault its badly bruised
But I have the fuse and I will gladly use
My pen that ain't pent up to jab these fools
[Verse 1:Rietti]
I gotta question – whats up with hiphop these days?
Its degraded by fake emcees and deejays
Who marry the game, cheat and leave it betrayed
The 90s seemed great, decades laters its depraved
Some say its improved, some say its been moved yet
Mike T & I've jacked it because others misused it
& its good we did it coz now lyrics ain't geniuine
Its becoming grimier and grueller than its ever been
Teachin kids to disrespect women, and inject heroine
Iggy came aboard the justice league, now she's the heroine!
Apparently I'm a livin' lyrical miracle
In one line you can cry, the next you go hysterical
Then you wipe your eyes like “Abie the way you spit it yo
Your incredible, you should've blew up years ago”
I used to do all nighters writing hot rhymes
Moonshine til the sunlight hits my eyes and blinds
Then id spit it on whatsapp send over to mike
We were hyped we were psyched, the music had us psyched aha
Bro come up in the studio and yell it on the mike!
That's right brit boy
[Chorus:Mike.T]
Hip Hops beat & its black & blue
Blame the wack its their fault its badly bruised
But I have the fuse and I will gladly use
My pen that ain't pent up to jab these fools
[Chorus:Rietti]
Hip Hops beat & its black & blue
Blame the wack its their fault its badly bruised
But I have the fuse and I will gladly use
My pen that ain't pent up to jab these fools
[Verse 2:Rietti]
You might've seen me at bars watchin t.v screens
Ridin' by Hollywood in my a.t.v
Hopin' i'd be on the other side up on m.t.v
So people will see me and buy my mp3
I gave a test ep, now they want an LP!
Greedy little fans - they want a second helping!
Word up to Biggie, Tinie Pac & Mase
Slick Rick, Will Smith, Geazy, Masta Ace
But nowadays it's changed, now its all a rage
Rappers chat wealth and luxury in a guilded cage
Like “yo, when I blow I got my plans prepared
I want a fisker karma & a macbook air
Rolexes, on my neck a necklace there
& Scrap a couch I want a directors chair
I pumped out the H20 I'm the ONLY heir
To this hiphop kingdom yo so beware!
Because
[Chorus:Mike.T]
Hip Hops beat & its black & blue
Blame the wack its their fault its badly bruised
But I have the fuse and I will gladly use
My pen that ain't pent up to jab these fools
[Bridge:Rietti]
Hip Hop used to be when your chatting truth
Earnin' your stripes for it in the rappin' booth
Wheres it vanished to? I don't have a clue
Preach racism & hate? Boy go back to school!
[Verse 3:Rietti]
Is it the parents or the music raising our kids?
Training them so when they're pissed – that they can racially diss?
Then teen girls begin to dress less like women
Cravin' attention - and you praise em for this?
Its kinda like Dracula how the top charts suck!
To make a fortune you've gotta act like a young buck
In a few years what d'ya want by your kids names?
Numbers, letters? Jail or fame?
So guess whose back! My name is Abie James
Switch the decorum with moral in their brains
Pour the trashtalk rappers teach ‘em down the drains
You say rappers are all the same? NahhQ They're pretty lame!
So If you think your getting rid of me, you kiddin' me?!
So ditch the bad stuff and keep my CD spinnin G!
[Outro:Rietti & Mike.T]
Hip Hops beat & its black & blue
Where's it vanished to? Its in the back of my room
