Black is a place where people like me go Up there in heaven, black heaven
Know Dr. King preaching about togetherness But probably looking saying it's irrelevant Houston, she was heaven sent A song bird prolly right now listening to her own words Rosa Parks so heart, she an OG Know she looking at the blacks in the front seat Bernie Mack joking right now, him and Pryor Trayvon prolly looking saying them ni**a's wild I know who knowledge up there, 2Pac He looking like what happened to this hip hop? Biggie Smalls swagged out, laid back Him and Eazy talking bout how it was way Nate prolly reminicing about the A-Trak Pimp saying that Bun and Jay stay strapped Jackson? He prolly maxing and relaxing Him and Gaye making a classic
In black I know you down up there in black heaven I know you're really proud of me up there in black I you smiling down on me in black heaven Thinking of you til the day we again
Billie thinking about the old days Johnny making mixes with the Ojays Rodney King prolly thinking his old ways bout how they burned the city down bout his old case Malcolm X prolly he was down here To take our hoods from the people who ain't from round here James still holling it's a man's world But thinking damn all these taking man's girl Know Jackie talkin' bout how people roll Know Tooki Williams still to the G code Wilt probably still saying nobody his record Mac Dre still represent as a bay Know I and Bleek prolly bout me ni**a's prolly jam with Big Stone, out the three Dj Screw looking at the culture that he started in peace Bob Marley
In heaven I know you smiling down up in black heaven I know you're really proud of me up there in black I you smiling down on me in black heaven Thinking of you til the day we again
Where do my ni**a's go to when pass? And why do ni**a's never last? Some get addicted to the route The hand in hand, you that cash route I pray to God that we see days I caught a record while the record I'm Lord don't let em carry me See I know one day they bury me I'll go straight to heaven, black heaven I go straight to black heaven, black heaven Don't let the get to me Can't take a trip to I a flip and take the summer off A half a brick? now that's a salt I look to God, been along road I got my braid up, like a been through hell, one day I'll find my way If not then I can buy my way to black heaven