Kingpin nigga, put wings on a crack fiend I'm the type of nigga make the whole fuckin' trap lean I'm a black king, black jeans on my black queenĪnd her ass fat, too fat for a flat screen Nope, all I see is that C.R.E.A.M nigga, that green Have you ever seen a motherfuckin' ribbon in the sky? Have you ever seen your brother go to prison as you cried? Have you ever seen a nigga that was black on the moon? Have you ever seen a fiend cook crack on the spoon? Thinkin' 'bout my niggas dead in the dirt In my mind I been cryin', know it's wrong but I'm sellin' Numb the pain 'cause it's hard for a felon God they love to serve a nigga three hots and a cotĪnd the drought got me prayin' for a car time vibe Get my weight up on the block, keep watch for the cops Six o'clock in the mornin', gotta hit the BoFlex Have you ever heard the screams when the body hit the floor?įlashbacks to the pain, wakin' up, cold sweats Nigga I can tell you things that you probably shouldn't know Have you ever served a fiend with a pocket full of soap? Screamin', dollar and a dream with my closet lookin' brokeĪnd my nigga's lookin' clean, gettin' caught up with that dope Now I was barely seventeen with a pocket full of hope
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