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