Pieces Of A (black) Man Lyrics - Az

Pieces of a black man (uh huh) 

My thoughts travel, trapped on savage land it's like taboo (taboo) 

Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines (Bustin') 

Some servin' state bids, cuz they hustle blind 

Pieces of a black man 

My thoughts travel (yeah) trapped on savage land it's like taboo (yeah) 

Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines (Bustin') 

Some servin' state bids, cuz they hustle blind 

Yo when times get trifle 

I'm subjected to street survival 

See many never complete they cycle, other retreat to bibles 

Livin' holy, but currency seem to control me 

Movin' coldly, in the presence of old parolies 

My mind mold me, keep me in mack mode like Goldie 

Police know me, but ain't got enough to hold me (yeah) 

I follow rules, through the knowledge, swallow jewels 

A form of teachin', from the streets never taught in school (uh huh) 

You caught you lose, a wise man utilize tools 

Solitude certifies all moves 

So I walk this path of the old dread, that lead me off the Ave. (Yeah) 

Absorbin' fast, learnin' from niggas I lost in the past (Yo) 

It's poison plays in these foul days 

Housin' cops & they foul ways, and walkin' through a wild maze 

Holdin' my brain, tryin' to maintain 

Sleet, snow, or rain, I guees the game'll never change 

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Pieces of a black man 

My thoughts travel, trapped on savage land it's like taboo (taboo) 

Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines (Yeah) 

Some servin' state bids, cuz they hustle blind 

Since the genesis, paraphanalia circle my premisis 

Poor images, project life drained my innocence (Uh huh) 

It's all the worst genocide, I guess the water's cursed 

My old earth identify, though her soul is for the church (uh huh) 

She prayed for peace, hopin' I'm saved before she lay deciest 

To say the least, the warden's to wise to play the streets 

I know the ropes, certain niggas to slow to cope (yeah) 

& though I sold some Coke, it was only to stay afloat 

Amongst the frozen hearted, some bentin', some departed 

Inhalin' chocolate, tracin' back to where it started 

The Crack wave 2 for 5, deuce & tres 

The Mack sprays, puffin' lye, truth & days 

& though it sound ill, through all the foul shit, I'm down still 

All aroudn real, rough is the grounds in Brownsville 

I know the ledge, meditatin', holdin' my head 

Eyes red, it's Doe Or Die till I'm dead 

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Pieces of a black man (black, uh huh) 

My thoughts travel, trapped on savage land it's like taboo 

Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines (What) 

Some servin' state bids cuz they hustle blind 

Pieces of a black man (yeah, travelin' C'mon) 

My thoughts travel, trapped on savage land it's like taboo 

Stuck in time (buck, buck) so many young boys bustin' nines 

Some servin' state bids, cuz they hustle blind 

I played all positions, plus learned from each mission 

Politic, wit all teyp niggas wit different diction 

I did it up, from young in some cunt, the way I hit it up 

Buggin' off my first Philly Blunt, and how I lit it up 

But time flyin', playin' these corners'll let it slide by 

Puffin' lye, homicide, coke supplies dry 

So play the game, other slow up change the lane 

Awaken, unchain the brain in exchange to take away the pain 

It's a part of scriptures, put together wit different mixtures 

They tricked us, got us trapped in takin' pictures 

Interogatin', locatin', destination' 

Estimatin', or play a part of them investigatin' 

It's on goin', from them killers, to them broads hoin' 

Unknowin' first time fellons on trial blowin' 

So burn your clips 

And sit back, learn your shit 

The last of these real reps left turned legit 

Pieces of a black man 

My thoughts travel (yeah), trapped on savage land 

it's like taboo (taboo) 

Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines (bustin') 

Some servin' state bids (what, what) cuz they hustle blind 

Pieces of a black man (black man) 

My thoughts travel, trapped on savage land (thoughts travel) 

it's like taboo 

Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines 

(buck, buck, buck, buck) 

Pieces of a black man 

My thoughts travel (travel) trapped on savage land, it's like taboo 

(taboo baby) 

Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines 

Some servin' state bids cuz they hustle blind 

Pieces of a black man