Uncle Ric

[Intro: Dave East]

This real life

Change the way you look at shit, you know?

I promise, uh

(La Musica de Harry Fraud)

Uh

[Verse 1: Dave East]

We really took a trip to see what's goin' on

Back and forth with niggas when it was goin' wrong, I'd never put that on a song (Never)

Drinkin' water, thoughts of gettin' rich, I think of Porter (Porter)

Really thought that I'd get rich off a dime 'fore I seen a quarter

Tell me what you know about it? The lobby crowded, we in public housing

The government assistin' it, every day it's some different shit (Every day)

The cameras ain't the only witnessin', niggas talkin'

You get a job, might get a chеck, you wanna trap, might get a coffin (Yeah)

When that papеr flowin', party for a month straight like Rick James (Rick James)

The feds is asking 'bout him, I just know 'em by his nickname (I don't know)

It wasn't for this COVID shit, I'd probably be at the Knicks game (Right there)

On the floor next to Spike Lee and a big chain, know that Masi made it

Your man a rat, my only question is how you tolerate it?

I'm always gon' give back to the struggle 'cause I feel obligated

Niggas ain't wanna make a change until they heard Obama say it

My uncle did forty years for nothin', just got exonerated (Uncle Ric)

[Bridge: Inaudible Sample & Benny the Butcher]

The Butcher comin', nigga

Pablo and the Butcher, uh

Yeah

[Verse 2: Benny the Butcher]

They tell us lies and stare in our faces (Faces)

But I ain't scared, I'ma say it, niggas took our manual, tearin' out pages (I know)

Put us on lists and comparin' our greatness

But I'm like Mike, I feel like niggas couldn't ball in the era I played in

Still on the pavement, the hood gon' cheer for the gangsters

A miracle I made it, three albums up and six zeroes later

I'm still goin' up, but what I get for doin' y'all heroes favors? (What the fuck I get?)

Nothin', the same shit I gave federal interrogators

Y'all scared of paper, y'all run the plug on for y'all need of paper

Eyes closed, I can count from the sound when I hear the paper (Damn)

It's the Butcher, you know my verse a classic if Harry made it (Uh-huh)

Old karma, give y'all niggas bad luck like a mirror breakin'

Heroin deals, bricks weighin', background, my lyrics playin'

Just loud enough so nobody hear what they sayin' (Uh-huh)

Ask your label where is your advance (Where it's at?), sittin' here on my hands (It's right here, nigga)

Y'all niggas just trash or y'all got terrible fans, huh (Huh)

[Outro: Inaudible Sample & Benny the Butcher]

Pablo and the Butcher, uh