He was Only The Black Man
Standing on the corner trying to sell his dope
Cops won't roll by this he hopes
Hustling for survival
Trying to beat rivals
Making quick money
Ain't sh*t about that funny?
He is black man trying to make it
Can't be stopped,naw, he won't take it
Locked up once, he'll just try it again
This is a game of cat and mouse, and he usually wins
Slapping crack hoes when they stand him up
The dope game ain't fair, it's too corrupt
Ain't no point in trying to stop, this life treats him good
The only way you can make it in this hard down hood
Lil man over there he wanna be like him
his gold chains and cars is all he sees
This game will get you trapped like hell internally
Trust him he knows, look at him B
He's locked up serving time like 10 times 3
Selling dope?
Broke down
now he's selling soap
Behind these metal bars feening for a smoke
His life, man there's just no hope
Got people screaming at him, Yo hood don't drop the soap.
But through his eyes he
realized he wasn't trying to survive
Selling dope is not a way that'll keep you alive
Get out when he old, can't get hired for a job
The white man sees him as another ignorant slob
Though the eyes, the eyes of a black man
Trying to survive, trying to do what he can
The white man ain't put him here
He did it to himself
He was on the corner, and dope he dealt
Through the eyes, the eyes of a black man
(copyright 2005)
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