Peace King,
I'm doin good without a doubt
I just came from outta town
what's goin on Corleone' gon shout it out
what ya life life?
let's talk about it now
crooked mechanics be half fixin your car
send you back manic with half missing tomorrow
i feel like i never got the recipe
i feel like the goverment playin chess with me
my big brother used to be a running back
but cause his papa left and he aint comin back
4 kids he juggles under the Loving Act
with 3 different mothers and because of that
my nephew bangin where I used to hang at
I'm hopin I can change that
I say Uncle Sam allowin' you to slang packs
that intersection you reppin' ain't got yo name Black!
The feds watchin' and the shit is true
my homegirl 'Netta spit it and she get it too
she say they can't get a clue
of who got killed last night,
but you run a red light,
and they know where to send that ticket to
his jaw dropped and I said yo,
you see you don't have to sell dope
Reagan made it possible to scale blow'
how did blacks get it?
We don't even own a sailboat
but we in and outta jail bro,
Booth popped Lincoln, he said : "Yeah, so,
Biggie killed 'Pac and he ain't go to jail so..."
I said: "HELL NO! That was Cointelpro."
and you part of "The War on Drugs" son
designed to put you back in to prison
cause they use you for cheap slave labor
and what's that called... Capitalism
and that's all about the dollar
just like beat cops are all about the collar
detectives selected to protect & serve you
but then they pull you over inspecting for herbals
they might as well say:
"you ain't run Nigga?
This a nice car, I know u got guns Nigga,
where's Mary J? Where u from Nigga?
What's in the glove box?"
I said: Gloves nigga...