Black heaven is a place people like me go Up in black heaven, black heaven
Dr. King still preaching about togetherness But probably looking down saying it's Whitney Houston, she was sent A song bird prolly smiling right now listening to her own Parks so much heart, she an OG Know she looking at the blacks in the front seat Bernie Mack joking right now, him and Pryor prolly looking down saying them 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 how it was way back Dogg prolly reminicing about the A-Trak Pimp saying that Bun and Jay stay strapped Michael Jackson? He maxing and relaxing Him and Marvin Gaye making a
In heaven I know you smiling up there in black heaven I know you're really proud of me up there in 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 with the Ojays Rodney King prolly thinking bout his old Thinking bout how they the city down bout his old case Malcolm X prolly wishing he was here To take our hoods back from the people who ain't from here James Brown still holling it's a man's But thinking damn all these girls taking girl Know Jackie Neal talkin' bout how people Know Tooki still sticking to the G code probably still saying nobody broke his record Mac Dre still represent as a bay I and Bleek prolly talking bout me Them ni**a's jam with Big Stone, out the three Dj Screw down at the culture that he started Rest in Bob Marley
In heaven I know you smiling down up in black heaven I know you're really proud of me up there in heaven I know you smiling down on me in heaven of you til the day we meet again
Where do my ni**a's go to when pass? And why do good ni**a's never get addicted to the fast route The hand in hand, you know that cash I to God that we see better days I caught a record while the record I'm Lord don't let em carry me See I one day when they bury me I'll go straight to heaven, black heaven Yeah I go to black heaven, black heaven Don't let the get to me Can't a trip to penitentiary I a flip and take the summer off A a brick? now that's a summer salt I look to God, it's been road I got my up, like a cornrow been through hell, one day I'll find my way If not maybe I can buy my way to black heaven