Better in Blak - Thelma Plum

Yea yea Yow yow Ebon Blak Ebon Blak E.B.O.N B.L.A.K without no C Yea uh, Yeah uh, Yeah uh yow uh yo Ebon blak on the mic You heard the beat kicking and drop in the playback Using reason in the rack With my style, voice and swagger on the track My lyrics predate the rap almanac Listen Jack you so whack Using autotune cause you ain't got no ballsack My comeback make u fallback on the track with a heart attack My voice to the ladies is aphrodisiac Between their legs it makes a massive feedback their duck quack They act like jack black on crack My style is like a slum dunk by Shaq From a Pontiac to a Cadillac My account is well stack Songs royalties bring more greenback From ascap to sesac In fact i'm waiting for the big payback Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak I'm allergy to all you fake mc That babbling about money with no strategy With no skills you see, their songs are flimsy Their style are a comedy Their lyrics are a tragedy Their dress code are sissy Physically they are straight up masisi I keep myself holy I keep my flow steady I keep my life healthy I treat my fan like my family I keep my strap on me, in case I have to face the enemy Just for the fame and currency Some will do anything to get into this industry They want everything as 1, 2, 3 Not me, Everything I have was acquired through difficulty Hard work patience and dignity I'm not in a hurry I know my destiny Life is a journey There are many destinations I choose mine carefully My success will come slowly but surely Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak It's not a contest to test Who can get to success the fastest Nor who can sprint the longest Without no rest Rappers that are talentless Using autotune like they are obsess Sound like a princess in distress Wearing clothes like a beauty pageant dress I'm not impress Your whole catalog is meaningless Your flow and vibe are motionless yes I guess the access to progress Is an excess use of foolishness With no creativeness You'll be internet memes raving through the press As the dumbest and the best Then record company is coming after you relentless Offer million dollars deal to happiness They know you good at checkers but you useless at chess That isht make me so depress Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak

Yeah, you know I love you in a tight dress But you're, oh my God, slipping out of it You turn me on, girl, you know you do But you tear me up even better in boots We ain't gotta worry 'bout getting dirty We can do whatever we want Baby, put your Luccheses on You know you want to 'Cause we got a full moon And it's Friday night Girl, you got me so hooked Ain't nothing ever looked better in boots, yeah Fair, girl it ain't even fair When all it takes is you letting down your hair To drive me wild, like you know you do It works every time but even better in boots We ain't gotta worry 'bout getting dirty We can do whatever we want Baby, put your Luccheses on You know you want to 'Cause we got a full moon And it's Friday night Girl, you got me so hooked Ain't nothing ever looked better in boots, aw! We ain't gotta worry 'bout getting dirty We can do whatever we want Baby, put them Luccheses on You know you want to 'Cause we got a full moon And it's Friday night Girl, you got me so hooked Ain't nothing ever looked better in boots Girl, you got me so hooked Ain't nothing ever looked better in them boots, yeah

You, for a long time it was you I was young and insecure About the way I looked And then you said "Stay" And I couldn't look away I was staring at your face in front of me I could not believe All the things you said That showed me what's inside your head Yeah you are so beautiful And so full of it all I wish that I could start again And maybe I will be your friend Then I wouldn't have to know who you really are You're so ugly On the inside With a face like that it's easier to hide That you're so ugly On the inside On the inside You're so ugly I was a country girl And I wondered in your world But little did I know How low someone would go 'Cause you never cared about me Did you? Admit It I was just a bet and that's pretty ugly All the things you said That showed me what's inside your head Yeah you are so beautiful And so full of it all I wish that I could start again And maybe I will be your friend Then I wouldn't have to know who you really are You're so ugly On the inside With a face like that it's easier to hide That you're so ugly On the inside On the inside You're so ugly So damn ugly On the inside With a face like that it's easier to hide That you're so ugly On the inside On the inside You're so ugly You're so ugly