I was a raised a little young nigga doing bad shit. Talked much shit cause I never had shit.
Mo niggas, mo niggas, mo niggas… Rather be a dead than a poor nigga.
And even as a crack fiend mama, you always was a black queen mama.
There’s no way that Michael Jackson or whoever Jackson should have a million thousand droople billion dollars and then there’s people starving. There’s no way! There’s no way that these people should own planes and there people don’t have houses, apartments, shacks, drawers, pants! I know you’re rich. I know you got 40 billion dollars, but can you just keep it to one house? You only need ONE house. And if you only got two kids, can you just keep it to two rooms? I mean why have 52 rooms and you know there’s somebody with no room?! It just don’t make sense to me. It don’t.