Текст (слова) песни: G.P. Wu - Black on Black Crime

 
[Pop The Brown Hornet] 
I`m not sure no more, constant war 
What`s it all for 
Everybody out here poor 
Niggas cuttin throat, got crackheads sellin soap 
Little shorties down the block pushin dope and coke 
Try and make it out the ghetto, where you gon run to 
Overseer got you exactly where he want you 
In the projects doin fucked up things 
Like sellin crack, it`s like my whole family`s fiends 
If it ain`t one thing it`s bound to be another 
Peace to all the three time felons, word to mother 
Niggas gettin hit with outrageous bids 
While the next man`s in the world raisin your kids 
Now what you gon do, it`s all up to you 
Be your own man or run behind your crew 
If you get bagged don`t expect no help 
In the street life erybody roll for delf 
 
Chorus: (2x) 
 
Black on black crime, you know it got to stop 
It`s time that my peeps we start reachin for the top 
The only way we gonna get there is together 
Let`s start the revolution, you know I`m for whatever 
If I had one wish, every black man would be rich 
Own they own property, have they tailor-made bitch 
Live peacefully in luxury, comfortably 
Every memory would be a buttermilk fantasy 
We`d enjoy the great outdoor, muthafuck war 
Everyday lived would be like a paid rapper on tour 
Without the problems, we don`t really need em 
Every wiz would be a dime, every nigga would be handsome 
The only drug would be jaw weed 
With a little bombazee, that`s all a black man need 
Money would be somethin that we burned in the fire 
While lampin in Alaska with your midnight desire 
Sippin on daiquiri, happily enjoyin the scenery 
Snow fall natural like a girl`s virginity 
Erytime be like the first time 
Somethin like the last time, remindin you of your pasttime 
When things probably wasn`t that great 
Robbin niggas for weights, spent your childhood upstate 
Couldn`t escape the gun slingin, flower bringin 
Under the buildin callin yourself kingpinin 
 
Chorus (2x)
 

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