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That's that music, nigga
That real music, nigga
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

That's that crack music,
That real black music,
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

How we the Black Panthers?
Ronald Reagan up an answer, you hear that?
Gil Scott is "Heron"
When our heroes and heroines got on heroin

Crack raised the murder rate in DC and
We, invested in that, it's like we got
And we been hangin' from the tree ever since
Sometimes I feel the music is the only

So we it, cut it, measure it, bag it, sell it
The fiends cop it, nowadays can't tell if
That's that good shit, we sure, man
Put the CD on toungue, yeah, that's pure, man

That's crack music, nigga
That real music, nigga
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

From the place where the father's
The is hardly home
And the madigon's lock us up in the Home

How the Mexicans say, we just to party homes
They pack us all in a box like styrofoam
Who gave Saddam anthrax? George Bush got the
Back in the hood, it's a different type of

Arm and Hammer, baking soda raised they own
Right when our soldiers ran for the 'cause
'Cause dreams of being Hova went bein' a brokeman
To bein' a dopeman, to bein' a president, there's hope, man

This that for the mos and the folks, man
Shorty, and see if mama straight overdosin'
And this is the
This the type of you make when you 'round that

Crack music
That black music nigga
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

That's that music, nigga
That real music, nigga
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

God, how could you let this

La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la, la la la

Oh, that's that crack music, crack music, music
That black music, black music, black music
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

that crack music, nigga
That black music, nigga
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

Oh, that's crack music, crack music
That real black music, black music, music
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

Our Father, give us this day our bread
Before the feds us these days and take our daily bread
See, I done did all ol' bullshit
And to atone I throw a somethin', somethin' on the pulpit

We that shit, measured it and then cooked that shit
And what we back was crack music
And now we ooze it through they and crannies
So our mammas ain't got to be they cooks and

And we gonna everything they ever took from grammy
Now the former slaves trade hooks for
This dark diction has become addiction
Those who ain't black use it
We gon keep up this here, crack music