Rich And Black

And regardless to how much power you have
 When God sends prophets and messengers
 They don't care nothing about your power
 Because they come from Thee power
 Rare nigga, I'm a wonder, your best success is my worst blunder
 Feds tapped the number
 Jury Jacqueline Onassis could appreciate
 Weed to alleviate the pain, Eddie Kane, Richard Pryor, pinky ring
 Watch ya conduct nigga, full pardons for my niggas that's livin'
 You guessed it, models, y'all keep 'em if they anorexic
 Love 'em but can't trust 'em, hate 'em but won't bust 'em
 Cake in the savings, spinning wisdom it's like a custom
 Tats of Hieroglyphics, lipstick on the collar
 I got more to lose than you do but I'm a rider
 When did the rules change? Y'all livin' trendy on pennies
 Meetin' deadlines with ease, no gain
 You fire, I'm butane, gave the Timbs ostrich belts
 These are the times that I surprise myself
 My niggas lookin' like Black Crowes at packed shows
 The don voice stay pristine like I'm still 17
 I'm rick, black, African, rockin' a golden Mack
 Trailing leather Gucci leggings on my back
 Willied by some hoodlum in the trench
 Rinse these niggaz, 86 gazelles, dicing their defense
 Mike Tyson disciple, trifle with my pen, it's a rifle
 16 ways to shoot you through your Chrysler duke
 Exhalin' with niggaz the jails argue
 Bring the best niggas to the table, I'll sick 4 of my whales on you
 Custom wooded speakers rock Elise's
 Run from polices, dump on creatures, holidays with preachers
 Stainless Steel watches ostrich turtlenecks, here's the deal
 If we can't come in, they can't have the field
 Bones ya Sisco, murder instrumentals
 Kanye porsche rap, how many horses live official?
 I run with generals that flash Uzis in interviews
 My shit is deep, we fly swimming dude
 2 gotta be all murder just like the first
 Timbs yellow like the hair on a Malibu surfer
 Yellow like my Harry Winston glistenin' arm B
 Yellow like New York City piss stained concrete
 That's right yo, who voted toastin' in the wind?
 Las Vegas odors, what you know
 Leave it right here, we go to the Lotus
 Put a package on your head, be promoted
 Keys in effect, paying these dumb fuckin' D's off a donuts
 I hate to see you acting like a slave
 To get an advance here, an advance there
 Because somebody else controls your destiny
 I'm rich, black, umbrella calico captain
 Wes Craven with a blade and a black
 From hood ornaments, junkies win awards in my tournaments
 My shit is listed like informants pics
 You know we order hits, planes fire, niggas is sure to get ya
 Whether in Costa Rica, Lisa she's sure to twist ya
 Eatin chow lo mein with chopsticks, glocks with aim
 Watermelon chips, pop some pain
 From all the riches niggas forcing out they feelings kid
 Whether in hallways or boats, now feel us kid
 Out in Alaska in the Astons, remember my passion
 Hungry wolf who never eat in his castle
 Bolivian connects wrestlers yeah
 Chef ambidextrous, quick to back you in like the Lexus shit
 Hunted by the FBI, we gracious
 More demonstrations shit is tough milk it, carnation
 It was the Shaolin
 The Shaolin? Never
 Never?
 The poison your master drunk is familiar to the Shaolin Monks
 We don't talk, you're gonna die
 My lord, enough
 Quiet down
 There's no point to it, he's just like his master
 He's not gonna tell you