Lyrics
Nate dogg prolly reminicin about the a-trak, it s been along road, a song bird prolly smilin right now listenin to her own words
But probably lookin down sayin it s irrelevant, thinkin of you til the day we meet again
i m thinkin lord don t let em carry me
Black heaven is a place where people like me go, billie holiday thinkin about the old days Black, like a cornrow
i make a flip and take the summer off
King still preachin about togetherness, i know you smilin down up there in black heaven
And why do good niggas never last, i ll go straight to black heaven
but thinkin damn all these girls takin man s girl
I look to god, michael jackson Black, pimp sayin prayers that bun and jay stay strapped
Some get addicted to the fast route, i know you smilin down on me in black heaven, i m thinkin lord don t let em carry me
Now that s a summer salt, i look to god Boosie, black heaven
pimp sayin prayers that bun and jay stay strapped
Johnny taylor makin mixes with the ojays, you know that cash route
know she smilin lookin at the blacks in the front seat
she was heaven sent
know i and bleek prolly talkin bout me
I caught a record while the record plays, i know you re really proud of me up there in black heaven, i m thinkin lord don t let em carry me
One day i ll find my way, michael jackson, nate dogg prolly reminicin about the a-trak
Thinkin of you til the day we meet again, to take our hoods back from the people who ain t from round here, i know you re really proud of me up there in black heaven
whitney houston
I ll go straight to black heaven, you know that cash route, i pray to god that we see better days
Him and marvin gaye makin a classic, i ve been through hell
James brown still hollin it s a man s world, black heaven
She was heaven sent, pimp sayin prayers that bun and jay stay strapped Badazz, i know who givin knowledge up there
Biggie smalls prolly swagged out, i ve been through hell Heaven, wilt probably still saying nobody broke his record
Rodney king prolly thinkin bout his old ways, him and eazy talkin bout how it was way back
I know you re really proud of me up there in black heaven, i know you re really proud of me up there in black heaven
Know tooki williams still stickin to the g code, pimp sayin prayers that bun and jay stay strapped
Know jackie neal talkin bout how people roll, i know who givin knowledge up there
I know you smilin down on me in black heaven, you know that cash route
i know who givin knowledge up there
i know you re really proud of me up there in black heaven
Where do my niggas go to when they pass, mac dre still represent as a bay legend
Billie holiday thinkin about the old days, rest in peace bob marley
Can t take a trip to penitentiary, to take our hoods back from the people who ain t from round here
If not then maybe i can buy my way to black heaven, thinkin of you til the day we meet again
I pray to god that we see better days, james brown still hollin it s a man s world
I m thinkin lord don t let em carry me, and why do good niggas never last, yeah i go straight to black heaven