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If you've heard Wiz Khalifa's "Black and Yellow," but wish it had more of a Baltimore flare, this one's for you. Lyrics: Chorus Yeah, you know what it is Black and Purple, Black and Purple, Black and Purple, Black and Purple no one hits bigger than the Baltimore Ravens Black and Purple, Black and Purple, Black and Purple, Black and Purple Crab cakes and football is all we do In the land of Raymond Berry and Johnny U Crab cakes and football is what we know As we're scaring our opponents like we're Edgar Allan Poe Verse1 Ray Rice slash and slither slippery like vasoline I wish I drafted him, on my fantasy team Defenders try to catch him even though they know they couldn' With every slash and cut he leaves 'em stuck in rice pudding Joe Flacco, chucking bombs yo To D-Mase, Boldin, Heap, and Hoshemazode Ha, that's Houshmandzadeh stunting like Haloti Ngata That D-line got more power than Barack Obama That vicious D-line, better lookout dude Suggs, Redding, Ngata, Gregg rushing in to get you That QB blitz is flying There ain't no sense in trying Got everybody jumping off the line like Auto-Tune Verse 2 Ray Lew, 52, hall of fame middle linebacker from the U Wearing black and purple turns opponents black and blue Ozzie knew something man When he drafted the dude Ed Reed, on the PUP But after 6 weeks, back to making history QB, Joe Flacco Got the secondary looking wasted off of Natty Boh Bridge And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. 'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, `tapping at my chamber door - Only this, and nothing more How 'bout it Baltimore? Vocals and Video by Mike Pomerantz Video clips courtesy of The National Football League, NBC, CBS, and FOX.