Freddie Gibbs, Madlib - Flat Tummy Tea lyrics

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 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
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
A couple 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 opponents
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