Uncle Ric Lyrics – Dave East & Harry Fraud
Singer: Dave East & Harry Fraud
Title: Uncle Ric
This real life
Change the way you look at sh#t, you know?
I promise
(La Musica de Harry Fraud)
We really took a trip to see what’s goin’ on
Back and forth with n#gg#s when it was going wrong
I would never put that on a song
Drinking water, thoughts of getting rich, I think I’m Porter
Really thought I would get rich off a dime before I seen a quarter
Tell me what you know about it, the lobby crowded
We in public housing, the Gov’t insisting it
Every day it’s some different sh#t
The cameras ain’t the only thing witnessing, n#gg#s talking
Get a job, get a check, you want to trap, get a coffin
When that paper flowing, party for a month straight, like Rick James
The Feds is askin’ bout him, I just know him by his nickname
If it wasn’t for this Covid sh#t, I’d probably be at the Knick game
On the floor right next to Spike wearing a big chain
Know that mines made it, your mans a rat
I don’t know how you tolerate it
I’m always gonna get back to the struggle cause I feel obligated
n#gg#s ain’t want to make a change until they heard Obama say it
My Uncle dead, 40 years for nothing, just got exonerated
The butcher comin’ n#gg#
Pablo and the Butcher
They tell us lies and stare in our faces
But I ain’t scared, I’mma say it
n#gg#s took our manual tearing out pages (I know)
Put us on lists, comparing our greatness
But I’m like Mike, I feel like n#gg#s couldn’t ball in the era I played in
Still on the pavement, the hood gonna cheer for the gangsters
It’s a miracle that I made it, three albums up, and six zeroes later
I’m still going up, but that’s what I get for doing y’all heroes favors
Nothin’, the same sh#t I gave Federal Interrogators
Y’all scared of paper, y’all run the plug off when your near the paper
Eyes closed, I can count from the sound when I hear the paper
It’s the Butcher, you know my verse a classic if Harry made it
Old karma give you n#gg#s bad luck like a mirror breakin’
her#in deals, brick weighing, background my lyrics playin’
Just loud enough so that nobody hear what they sayin’
Ask your label, where’s your advance?
Sitting here on my hands
Y’alll n#gg#s just trash or you got terrible fans
Pablo and the Butcher
Track “Dave East”
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