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Black heaven is a where people like me go
Up there in black heaven, black

Know Dr. still preaching about togetherness
But probably looking down 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 smiling looking at the blacks in the front
Bernie Mack right now, him and Richard Pryor
Trayvon prolly looking down saying ni**a's wild
I know who giving up there, 2Pac
He looking down like happened to this hip hop?
Biggie Smalls prolly swagged out, back
Him and Eazy talking bout how it was way
Nate Dogg prolly about the A-Trak
Pimp saying prayers that Bun and Jay strapped
Michael Jackson? He maxing and relaxing
Him and Gaye making a classic

In heaven
I know you smiling down up there in black
I know you're really proud of me up in black heaven
I know you smiling down on me in black
of you til the day we meet again

Billie Holiday about the old days
Johnny Taylor making mixes the Ojays
Rodney King prolly bout his old ways
Thinking bout how they burned the down bout his old case
Malcolm X wishing 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 girls man's girl
Know Jackie Neal bout how people roll
Know Williams still sticking to the G code
Wilt probably still saying broke his record
Mac Dre still represent as a bay
Know I and Bleek talking bout me
Them ni**a's prolly jam Big Stone, out the three
Dj looking down at the culture that he started
Rest in peace Bob

In heaven
I know you smiling up there in black heaven
I know you're really proud of me up in black heaven
I know you smiling on me in black heaven
of you til the day we meet again

Where do my go to when they pass?
And why do ni**a's never last?
get addicted to the fast route
The hand in hand, you know that cash
I pray to God that we see days
I caught a record while the record
I'm thinking Lord don't let em me
See I know one day they bury me
I'll go straight to heaven, black heaven
Yeah I go to black heaven, black heaven
let the paranoia get to me
Can't a trip to penitentiary
I make a flip and the summer off
A half a brick? now that's a summer
I look to God, it's along road
I got my up, like a cornrow
I've been hell, one day I'll find my way
If not then maybe I can buy my way to black