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We come to make it hot for ya

When we get down with the black suits baby
Feeling loose i can hear you go crazy
The way we bustin and shakin i know you feeling me
So get up out ya seat come on and nod your head with me (nod ya head)

When we get down with the black suits baby
Feeling loose i can hear you go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
The way we bustin and shakin i know you feeling me
So get up out ya seat come on and nod your head with me

I am the
Man in black
I'm back breaking the back of the
Random attacker so
Can the flak
Yo i'm dangerous
I been trained to bust
When a stranger fuss
Trying to endanger us
Praise me y'all
Don't nothin faze me y'all
When they see me they gaze be all
Crazy y'all
They say i'm a myth
Trust me if somebody rip
Out of the depths of
Your imagination appears will smith
Black suit the black shades the black shoes
Black tie with the black attitude
New style black ray bans i'm stunning man
New hotness pitch black 600 hundred man
Don't you understand what you thought i wouldn't come again
Leave you hanging with out bringing you the fun again
Tangalin with the alien scum again
Mind your manners or the black suits runnin in (nod ya head)

When we get down with the black suits baby
Feeling loose i can hear you go crazy
The way we bustin and shakin i know you feeling me
So get up out ya seat come on and nod your head with me (nod ya head)

When we get down with the black suits baby
Feeling loose i can hear you go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
The way we bustin and shakin i know you feeling me
So get up out ya seat come on and nod your head with me

Yo check it
Yo there's this chick right
Serleena making me sick right
Earth is worthless to her she be tripping like
Threatening me and my mens trying to get the light
Thinking she superwoman but black kryptonite
Finishing whatever you start son
The best looking crime fighter since myself in part one
Better act right and play nice and sing along
Cause k is back and he hype
What? bring it on

We come to make it hot for ya (wooh)
Come to blow down the block for ya (wooh)
Come to crack the street for ya (wooh)
Blast the windows at ya jeep for ya (wooh)

We don't wanna hear a peep baby (wooh)
Got's to recognise the heat baby (wooh)
It's the m.i.b. baby
Got something for all eyes to see baby

Co-come on (just nod ya head)

When we get down with the black suits baby
Feeling loose i can hear you go crazy
The way we bustin and shakin i know you feeling me
So get up out of your seat come on and nod your head with me (nod ya head)
When we get down with the black suits baby
Feeling loose i can hear you go crazy
The way we bustin and shakin i know you feeling me
So get up out ya seat come on and nod your head with me (nod ya head)

Yo
Case closed
Erase my foes
Chased away by the black suits
Shades and clothes
We above the law
Feds can't touch me y'all
Highly ranked black blank i.d. card
So disregard what you think you saw
Put that phone down now who you think you calling ha
One little flash then good night dear
Just open your eyes honey look right here
Thankyou
Mission completed i mean it
We won't be defeated
You seen it we did it even with weapons depleted
Galaxy defenders don't act like you don't remember
Taken contenders and proven they only pretenders
Ladies and gentleman boys and girls
The men in black is back to protect the world
When the enemy is near the elite is here
So have no fear
Just let me see ya

When we get down with the black suits baby
Feeling loose i can hear you go crazy
The way we bustin and shakin i know you feeling me
So get up out ya seat come on and nod your head with me (nod ya head)

When we get down with the black suits baby
Feeling loose i can hear you go crazy
The way we bustin and shakin i know you feeling me
So get up out ya seat come on and nod your head with me (nod ya head)

We come to make it hot for ya (wooh)
Come to blow down the block for ya (wooh)
Come to crack the street for ya (wooh)
Blast the windows at ya jeep for ya (wooh)

We don't wanna hear a peep baby (wooh)
Got's to recognise the heat baby (wooh)
It's the m.i.b. baby
Got something for all eyes to see baby (wooh)

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