Текст песни Flat Tummy Tea - Madlib , Freddie Gibbs
Uh,
I
beat
the
pot
like
Joseph
beat
Mike
and
Jermaine
One
came
out
light,
one
came
out
dark
But
they
smokin'
the
same
I
break
a
50
on
blunts
and
give
my
smoker
the
change
That
nigga
flexin',
VVS
every
stone
in
the
chain
Gold
body,
my
jewelerHhe
black
mummy
me
I
be
all
in
these
bitches'
stomach
like
flat
tummy
tea
Crackers
came
to
Africa,
ravaged,
raffled,
and
rummaged
me
America
was
the
name
of
they
fuckin'
company
Stackin'
niggas
like
cargo
over
and
under
me
Pick
cotton
bails
and
the
coca
leaf
off
the
money
tree
Niggas
won't
let
you
live
in
peace
But
love
to
see
you
rest
in
peace
Broke
and
poppin'
and
drinkin'
on
the
rest
They
got
the
best
of
me
I'm
choppin'
it
up
on
the
table
'Cause
there
wasn't
no
label
gon'
invest
in
me
These
niggas'll
ride
your
wave
And
wouldn't
go
sit
that
time
in
the
fed
with
me
Eventually,
when
I
got
indicted
I
took
a
minus
Niggas
that
I
fucked
with
went
on
hiatus
so
I
decided
I
should
make
a
couple
decisions
like
Sean
made
I'm
feedin'
Jhené
Aiko-lookin'
hoes
in
the
Sprinter
thing
(They
fuckin'
with
the
Kane)
Black
nigga,
jack
tripper,
pack
flipper
Step
out
the
kitchen
and
step
in
the
booth
And
drop
heat
on
these
rap
niggas
Without
a
cosign,
you
probably
be
fillin'
my
grocery
bag,
nigga
Poison
flow,
I
send
the
POTUS
from
riches
to
rags,
nigga
(Gangsta
Kane)
Gold
body,
my
jeweler,
he
black
mummy
me
I
be
all
in
these
bitches'
stomach
like
flat
tummy
tea
Crackers
came
to
Africa,
ravaged,
raffled,
and
rummaged
me
America
was
the
name
of
they
fuckin'
company
Gold
body,
my
jeweler,
he
black
mummy
me
I
be
all
in
these
bitches'
stomach
like
flat
tummy
tea
Crackers
come
to
Africa,
ravaged,
raffled,
and
rummaged
me
America
was
the
name
of
they
fuckin'
company
(Kane)
Uh,
chain
give
me
whiplash,
my
neck
glass
Shave
a
lil
tax
off
the
package,
pay
my
connect
fast
Bellagio
with
quatro
hoes,
stack
like
Connect
4s
Niggas
don't
own
no
land
Or
fine
art
but
got
all
the
retros
Obama
can't
make
the
law
retroactive,
What
the
fuck
happened?
Congress
cock-blockin'
niggas
From
comin'
home
to
they
family
If
you
lucky,
when
he
left
out
of
office
You
got
a
pardon,
overtime
cut
Soft
or
that
hard,
you
fucked
up
regardless
Made
my
mind
up
Then
incarceration
my
destination,
I
would
wind
up
Addicted
to
medication,
just
poured
another
line
up
Overdosed
with
a
styrofoam
cup,
how
they
gon'
find
us?
Slave
movies
every
year
Yeah,
the
master
gon'
remind
us
If
we
don't
take
it,
we
don't
deserve
it
back
(Yeah)
And
six-thousand
years
done
ran
up
The
kings
of
the
earth
is
back
(Earth
is
back)
Supreme
mathematics,
I'm
on
the
right
course
(Yeah)
Took
the
sword
and
knocked
white
Jesus
Off
of
that
white
horse
(Yeah)
Yeah,
my
nigga,
I'm
on
the
right
course
(For
sure)
Took
the
sword
and
knocked
white
Jesus
off
of
that
white
horse
(Uh-huh)
Fuck
Spike,
he
mostly
show
Malcolm
on
coke
and
white
whores
(Fuck
Spike)
Did
the
shit
so
he
can
get
fundin'
up
from
them
white
boys
White
girl
magic,
cocaine,
the
white
whores
(Yeah)
I
was
in
Joliet
serving
heroin
to
them
white
boys
(Yeah)
Top
five
rapper
alive
and
that's
on
Vice
Lord
Took
the
sword
and
knocked
white
Jesus
off
of
that
white
horse
Damn,
somebody
callin'
me,
fuck
Damn,
I
hate
when
people
do
that
Let
me
put
my
phone
on
airplane
mode,
let
me
do
that
over
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