to serve a king and his country. You're a story untold to me, a name and a face. A black and white picture above a fireplace. A cross to bear just
was so beautiful And so I went to get my camera to take some pictures And then I was taking the pictures But the exposure thing wasn't right And I was
white booze You ain't special, there's a million rappers like you Far from clumsy but I drop lines and spill bars Smoke more trees and be around more black
like aim and pull the trigga One is slang for my brotha, one is hang and take a picture The rope aint tight enough, he still alive go fix it Pour some
2 Damn, my brand new Benz, thinkin' bout my so called friends And why should I make amends when they crossed the nina and sin Again and again and again
up to my room and do, me Have her man like who's he? Was a pimp at birth, first hoe was a nurse And I'ma be a pimp 'til I'm stretches in a hearse Sometimes
and we get old cause And keep a pack of zig zags for that good old bud We do a house party what the fuck is a club And the ese's they sold most of the
the kitchen sink And I ain't even shed a tear 'Cuz believe it or not, they got more love for me here Now picture that but on a black and white photograph
, some choose to be quicker I remember in high school she had a passion to sing Now she see herself in a casket in dreams These are the children of crack and rap, blacks
' a gat, flippin' a car and all that Now freeze! Me and my g's hitchyour hood like fleas Soldier rag, black 'Bauds, white T's, and Ree's Please, tell
duckin' blue and whites and a yellow drive presser The guns off my dresser and set 'em on my leather See I just told 'em to ride like that So I'm a
plane, kissed the white man A steady act, curly hair, chubby, fly mustache nigga Money was long and plush hat, shit cost nine thousand Picture me up
my cannon go Fuck a medic, we gon' call yo ass a taxi cab Bleedin' so hard you'll need a life size maxi pad So flip the script and tell your woman it
s on you nigga (Bun B) From a penny, to a nickel, to a dime, and a quarter If a any nigga fickel-fuck with mine, then he oughta Get his wife, son, and
and coming scared The pretty girls go? gPapi here's my underwear... Never in a hundred years I thought I'd be a rapper But in less than a hundred bars
this paper to buy Shaquasia a glacier Throw chairs to deck a skyscraper Understand that the continents of Africa and Asia And free the black man from
a wife and blew it And now you stuck with, three children, baby bottles and Strollers too, and never thought Dirty diapers would smell the way they do And
