Feedback by The Black Opera Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hello, Mr. Opera, first name Black
We like everything that you're doing on the track
Well, maybe simplify a bit when you rappity-rap
Maybe it'd be a little bit better if you guys didn't wear as many masks
And what's up with these sunglasses? It's dark in the club
You know what, keep those on, you look like a superstar
But what's up with the mystery? How do we promote you?
How are they gonna buy this if they don't even know you?
I mean they know you, 'cause you have solo names you're not using
It's so confusing!
I mean, just- I mean seriously, can we just say your name?
Can we just put The Black Opera next to your solo stuff?
Work with me, man, work with me
I mean we know you're tryna do big things, right
I can get you on that big screen, man
We can all be rich, man
[Verse 2]
Fuck yeah!
I fuck with The Black Opera and that the whole pro-black thing
I like how y'all be callin' the hoes black queens and shit, but like
Y'all hooks ain't catchy
You need to mix some ratchet up in that shit
So look though, let me help you with your hooks, bro
That's all y'all really need to help y'all fuck with them big league niggas
So like, it be like
Fuck with The Black Opera, fuck with The Black Opera
Whatever y'all need, nigga, I got you
And I don't really be rappin', but I KNOW music
I be in my bro's studio on his ProTools and shit
So, check this out
Take down my Twitter
I would say take my hitter, but I ran out of minutes
Y'know, T-Mobile
But y'all I'm tryna be global so let's get this thing rollin'
Your team and my team and hopefully we can get this money like we supposed to
For real
[Verse 3]
Man, they be rockin' dashikis and shit
Bitches can't pop mollies to this
Y'all some old niggas
I ain't never been on black planet
Man, I'm tryna get some gold, nigga
You on some MySpace era, old Napster ass niggas
Old AOL, dial-up ass niggas
Ol' Mobb Deep, Timberland in the shower ass niggas
Old backwards basketball jersey wearin' ass niggas
Y'all niggas album sound like fuckin' BET Cypher and shit, nigga
Oh, 8 mile, Mekhi Phifer ass niggas
But y'all beats be dope, though
Let me get y'all email
What was I supposed to say, bruh?
Bro, bro
Hello, Mr. Opera, first name Black
We like everything that you're doing on the track
Well, maybe simplify a bit when you rappity-rap
Maybe it'd be a little bit better if you guys didn't wear as many masks
And what's up with these sunglasses? It's dark in the club
You know what, keep those on, you look like a superstar
But what's up with the mystery? How do we promote you?
How are they gonna buy this if they don't even know you?
I mean they know you, 'cause you have solo names you're not using
It's so confusing!
I mean, just- I mean seriously, can we just say your name?
Can we just put The Black Opera next to your solo stuff?
Work with me, man, work with me
I mean we know you're tryna do big things, right
I can get you on that big screen, man
We can all be rich, man
[Verse 2]
Fuck yeah!
I fuck with The Black Opera and that the whole pro-black thing
I like how y'all be callin' the hoes black queens and shit, but like
Y'all hooks ain't catchy
You need to mix some ratchet up in that shit
So look though, let me help you with your hooks, bro
That's all y'all really need to help y'all fuck with them big league niggas
So like, it be like
Fuck with The Black Opera, fuck with The Black Opera
Whatever y'all need, nigga, I got you
And I don't really be rappin', but I KNOW music
I be in my bro's studio on his ProTools and shit
So, check this out
Take down my Twitter
I would say take my hitter, but I ran out of minutes
Y'know, T-Mobile
But y'all I'm tryna be global so let's get this thing rollin'
Your team and my team and hopefully we can get this money like we supposed to
For real
[Verse 3]
Man, they be rockin' dashikis and shit
Bitches can't pop mollies to this
Y'all some old niggas
I ain't never been on black planet
Man, I'm tryna get some gold, nigga
You on some MySpace era, old Napster ass niggas
Old AOL, dial-up ass niggas
Ol' Mobb Deep, Timberland in the shower ass niggas
Old backwards basketball jersey wearin' ass niggas
Y'all niggas album sound like fuckin' BET Cypher and shit, nigga
Oh, 8 mile, Mekhi Phifer ass niggas
But y'all beats be dope, though
Let me get y'all email
What was I supposed to say, bruh?
Bro, bro