Well my beloved black brothers and sisters It is time for the family to unite Ive said that we can have no family Unless we love each other It is no crime for the black man to love himself And to love his brother as he loves himself To every one of you that are under the sound of our voice [Hook] Its only one way in, two ways out One way in, two ways out I need this money, god damn I need this money I wanna buy the cars and the jewels and bag the honeys So little shorty hits the corner of his block To get his ghetto props, and hit up all the heads with the black tops Smokers line up to buy the sickness The green paper stacked on the quickness with the thickness Now shortys buying cars and jewels cause he swelling Tricking on hoes, hoteling from the drug selling Shortys only sixteen, asshole full of green Totes around a semiautomatic gun machine First of the month is his best nut Yo you crack monsters know the routine, line the fuck up Yo I got the jumbo Yo yo, I get one on credit, man? No shorts dumb ho might as well forget it But Im starving, slick Thats not my problem, bitch Ayo yo, how many cracks can I get if I suck your duck uh! uh! Get the fuck out of here, business continues on No longer works the corner cause he put some workers on Living the life of love for love excitement Til 50 hit that ass with his first sealed indictment Thats how they do, they want you to think that youre fooling them But youre only fooling you Now hes locked down and his life is on hold All because of the first five jumbs that he sold Was the 50, you know how that shit go [Hook] Put that gun down For your black self The white man will give you a gun But he knows youre not going to shoot him Everyday we are sending each other to the hospital Go to the Harlem hospital and see How many of us we send in there on the weekend Word is bond, I hear you Minister Farrakhan This is the situation that were building on Tears of sadness drowns the black nation Cause blackonblack murder is the nineties situation Gunshots ringing in the heat of the night Mothers sitting home worrying if their seeds alright Wondering if their son or daughters gonna be the next one Whos shot down by the devils gun Brothers cant you see the reason they promote that blackonblack Cause they the enemy, using tricknology Killing each other over jealousy or just to get a name quick Yo now thats that bullshit But when you show love for your people Niggas look at you like youre smoking crack They favorite line is Yo, fuck that its bout the money, black But we can get all that If we stop sticking the knives in each others back Cause if we dont back were sending each of us back And you know you cant spend loot under dirt, black Thats why I help as many brothers as you can you see Cause what comes around goes back around, are you with me Put that gun down Give a brother a pound and unite so lost and found can travel like sound You see my duty is to civilize those who been victimized Looked into the devils eyes and dont realize I come to free the dumb, cause if were not free then were dumb So here the God come, pa rum pum pum pum We are killing ourselves Why are we doing this? Because the family has no love for one another Black family, lets get it together Black family, lets love each other Black family, lets do good by one another And never let it be said again
black, pum, family, blackonblack, yo