FIRST SIGHT

Yes, when I first met my BLACK Angel

I can remember that damn thing like yesterday

The way she moved reminded me of a Brown Stallion

Horse with skates on, ya know

Smooth like a hot comb on nappy ass hair

I walked up on her and was almost paralyzed

Her neck was smelling sweeter

Than a plate of yams with extra syrup

Eyes beaming like four karats apiece just blindin' a nigga

Felt like I chiefed a whole O of that Presidential

My heart was beating so damn fast

Never knowing this moment would bring another

Life into this world

Funny how shit come together sometimes (ya dig)

One moment you frequent the booty clubs and

The next four years you & somebody's daughter

Raisin' y'all own young'n now that's a beautiful thang

That's if you're on top of your game

And man enough to handle real life situations (that is)

Can't gamble feeding baby on that dope money

Might not always be sufficient but the

United Parcel Service & the people at the Post Office

Didn't call you back because you had cloudy piss

So now you back in the trap just that, trapped

Go on and marinate on that for a minute