The People Plan - Mozzy

Your mama can’t save you from the judge boy

You don’t get a pass for tellin' just cause you young boy

Slum boy the niggas know where I’m from boy

Right there on the beach, where Grandma Lina used to stay

'You goin' to church with me', Grandma Lina used to say

Had to stay out her way cause Grandma Lina didn’t play

You ain’t never hugged a block, hundred day straight

One of the real fellas separated from the fake

Niggas in your circle is snakes, watch for 'em

They ain’t rockin' out and expect you to rock for 'em

You ain’t from the hood, how could you not know me?

Oh where the red dot at, how could you not show me?

All that money you owe me, you can keep it my nigga

All that broke shit is borderline thievery nigga

Mama used to ask me, what I see in you niggas

They’re apart of this team and I’m keepin' them niggas

Aye, them dirty dishes in the kitchen, baby clean 'em up

It’s residue on the plates and you can see the cuts

New phrase: «you ain’t eatin', you ain’t breathin' much»

They ain’t livin', y’all ain’t givin' when I needed something

Them Paypals was automatic when you need a 100

Purified through and through bleed a hundred

Smuggled a couple onions on the South-West

And you know we bouncin' out behind them bounced checks

Very lucrative business, my account wet

Shoeboxes of gwalla, we still ain’t count yet

And this is all 20,000 in that brown bag

Remember I was down bad, I was down bad

A whole lotta lotta cash on, a whole lotta gwap

A whole lotta one-up tops, a whole chopp’s

Whole lotta lotta shots, whole lotta shots

Get it in behind the squad, this a full time job

Bitches doin' 5, bitches niggas doin' 5

By any means get the gwap, G.O.D.

that’s on God

I lost my lil' brother that shit hurt

But even worse, he helped send Miguel to jail

That nigga died on paperwork

Pull up to the gravesite, woozy off a 8 of syrup

You’ll never understand what I go through as man

Let my mama down, when she needed a helping hand

I said I let my mama down when she needed a helping hand

I made sure that I was straight though as selfish as I am

The right hand hands is where my nigga got stamped

Deezy had bands before my nigga got stamped

Mama couldn’t save you from the judge, they the klan

Black on black crime, it’s a part of the people plan

40 acres and a mule mean they worked us off the land

Let the jury hang us when the witness hit the stand

The dream died, Doctor King got blammed

Tryna stand up for us, now look at where we stand

Black on black crime, it’s part of the people plan

Black on black crime, a part of the people plan

The dream died, Doctor King got blammed

Tryna stand up for us, now look at where we stand

Black on black crime, a part of the people plan

Black on black crime, a part of the people plan

Yeah, it’s a part of the people plan

God, heaven’s truth, it’s a part of the people plan