Black heaven is a place where like me go Up in black heaven, black heaven
Know Dr. still preaching about togetherness But probably looking saying it's irrelevant Whitney Houston, she was heaven A song bird prolly smiling right now to her own words Rosa Parks so heart, she an OG Know she smiling at the blacks in the front seat Bernie joking right now, him and Richard Pryor Trayvon prolly looking down saying ni**a's wild I know who giving knowledge up there, He looking down like happened to this hip hop? Biggie Smalls swagged out, laid back Him and Eazy talking how it was way back Nate Dogg prolly reminicing about the Pimp prayers that Bun and Jay stay strapped Michael He prolly maxing and relaxing Him and Marvin Gaye a classic
In black I know you smiling down up there in heaven I know you're really proud of me up there in black I know you smiling down on me in black Thinking of you til the day we again
Billie Holiday thinking the old days Johnny Taylor making with the Ojays Rodney prolly thinking bout his old ways bout how they burned the city down bout his old case Malcolm X prolly he was down here To take our back from the people who ain't from round here James Brown holling it's a man's world But damn all these girls taking man's girl Know Jackie Neal talkin' bout how roll Know Tooki Williams still to the G code Wilt probably still nobody broke his record Mac Dre still as a bay legend Know I and Bleek talking bout me Them ni**a's jam with Big Stone, out the three Dj Screw looking at the culture that he started in peace Bob Marley
In black I know you smiling down up in black heaven I know you're really proud of me up there in heaven I know you down on me in black heaven Thinking of you til the day we again
Where do my ni**a's go to they pass? And why do good ni**a's last? Some get to the fast route The in hand, you know that cash route I pray to God that we see better I caught a while the record plays I'm thinking don't let em carry me See I one day when 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 take a trip to penitentiary I make a flip and take the off A a brick? now that's a summer salt I look to God, been along road I got my up, like a cornrow I've been through hell, one day find my way If not then maybe I can buy my way to black