That's that crack music, nigga That real black music, nigga La la la la la la la la La la la la la la That's that crack music, nigga That real black music, nigga La la la la la la la la La la la la la la How we stop the Black Panthers? Ronald Reagan cooked up an answer, you hear that? What Gil Scott is "Heron" When our heroes and heroines got hooked on heroin Crack raised the murder rate in DC and Maryland We, invested in that, it's like we got Merril-Lynched And we been hangin' from the same tree ever since Sometimes I feel the music is the only medicine So we cook it, cut it, measure it, bag it, sell it The fiends cop it, nowadays they can't tell if That's that good shit, we ain't sure, man Put the CD on your toungue, yeah, that's pure, man That's that crack music, nigga That real black music, nigga La la la la la la la la La la la la la la That's that crack music, nigga That real black music, nigga La la la la la la la la La la la la la la From the place where the father's gone The mothers is hardly home And the madigon's lock us up in the Audy Home How the Mexicans say, we just tryin' to party homes They wanna pack us all in a box like styrofoam Who gave Saddam anthrax? George Bush got the answers Back in the hood, it's a different type of chemical Arm and Hammer, baking soda raised they own quota Right when our soldiers ran for the stove 'cause 'Cause dreams of being Hova went from bein' a brokeman To bein' a dopeman, to bein' a president, look there's hope, man This that inspiration for the mos and the folks, man Shorty, come and see if mama straight overdosin' And this is the soundtrack This the type of music you make when you 'round that Crack music nigga That real black music nigga La la la la la la la la La la la la la la That's that crack music, nigga That real black music, nigga La la la la la la la la La la la la la la God, how could you let this happen 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 that crack music, crack music, crack music That real black music, black music, black music La la la la la la la la La la la la la la That's that crack music, nigga That real 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 that crack music, crack music That real black music, black music, black music La la la la la la la la La la la la la la Our Father, give us this day our daily bread Before the feds give us these days and take our daily bread See, I done did all this ol' bullshit And to atone I throw a little somethin', somethin' on the pulpit We took that shit, measured it and then cooked that shit And what we gave back was crack music And now we ooze it through they nooks and crannies So our mammas ain't got to be they cooks and nannies And we gonna repo everything they ever took from grammy Now the former slaves trade hooks for Grammy's This dark diction has become America's addiction Those who ain't even black use it We gon keep backin' up this here, crack music © PLEASE GIMME MY PUBLISHING, INC.; EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.; UNICHAPPELL MUSIC INC; NYCOM MUSIC LTD; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com