David Banner - Greatest Story Ever Told (2008) by David Banner (보컬) on maniadb.com

I think for the most part, our generation is filled with a bunch of fucking cowards. And I say that man because, we beef amongst each other. We kill and we shoot each other in our own hoods and we bang each other, we won't bang cops. Know what I'm saying. And one things these motherfuckas in America know they know we ain't gone do shit

I'm grippin the NINA
Visions of 9-11
Visions of 3 sixes no sevens
This is Bushanomics
George is a modern day Ronald Reagan
I pray to god in the midst of payment
Niggas I'm just saying
When do we stop playin
When do we stop pimpin and start sprayin
50 shots for every cop that pop sean bell His body layin
But they aquitt
Cause they know that our generation won't do shit
Nothing, nada
But every rapper is a shotta or a don dotta
Or a killer
But you ain't killin nothing in this piece
Unless it's another nigga
Trying to raise boys to super men
And while I'm at it fuck auther j coopermen
It's never just-us for blacks
But they send just us to iraq
With poor whites and latinos
I pray to god that you hear this single
This is banners middle finger
YALL YEAH!

[Chorus: x2]
I've been waiting in the hood for so long (so long)
I've been waiting in the hood for so long (so long)
For some niggas to stand up in here
We some soldiers and we have no fear

Mrs. Catherine Johnston
Was murdered by police
In North West Atlanta
But I don't hear it in the streets
Where the anger in the hood for this old lady dyin
DC six ain't shit but cops lyin
Ain't shit but bullets flying
39 slugs Undercovers fuck the law
This was somebody damn grandmother (grandmother)
And she died over crack sells
Crooked ass cops or some niggas tryin to flip yale
You ain't have to sell it in her yard
You ain't trappin bitch you yapping to the motherfucking guards
And I got a damn question
Why the city ain't pissed off
When I know ya'll heard shots and a old lady got hauled off
YALL YEAH!

[Chorus x2]

I wanna see a nigga ride for something dog. Fight for something, fight anybody but your motherfucking self nigga. We sell drugs but we don't sell drugs to ourselves. We bang but we only bang on ourselves. We do every fucking negative thang and niggas so hard, niggas on radios, on cds, on tapes, and on movies; they got guns, they got pistols, but ain't nobody shootin at nothing but they self. Fear is the only thing that people respect. We forgive everybody but our self. These cops gonna have to fear something. Something gonna have to happen. If ya'll gonna march, march to the motherfucking cops house my nigga. Make these motherfuckas fear something dude. They got us scared. They got niggas scareed to go to strip clubs nigga, you know. Shit. My nigga like, something gotta happen. I'll say it my nigga cause I ain't scared. I ain't scared of shit. I'm scared of god, I'm scared of god first, and I'm scared of taking the blessing that god has given me and leading somebody down the wrong path

Suicide door, Sui, Suicde door.x4
Suicide door, I'm clean in this bitch. Suicide door, Sui, Suicde door.x4
Suicide door, I'm clean in this bitch.
I could give a fuck about you niggas and you hatin' hoes.
Sittin' in a black Escalade got some suicide doors.
Inside Peanut butter, Peter Pan Brown.

I'm a country ass nigga with some dueces on the ground.
See the mother fucker hollow, when I'm skatin' beatin' down the street.
Sippin' on some purp while your baby mamma suckin' me.

(feat. Akon, Lil' Wayne & Snoop Dogg)

(2x) Chorus

I got a 9 mm
Ready to go off any minute
So you feel it
Because of the law I had to conseal it
If you fuck around you are make me revel it

(lil wayne)Tool on deck
Why would I lie
Nigga youz a pussy
Hope you got 9 lives
I could hit a nigga wit the 9-9 times
Country ass boy
Country like Leanne rimes
Mississippi d-banner
And lil weezy anna(lilousiana)
Everybody got tools
So you will need a hammer
Im a pill poppin animal
Syrup sipping nigga
Im so high you couldn't reach me wit a fucking antenna
Your fucking wit this man
You can be this man dinner
The 9 give me brains
But the AK add lever
The rapper is insane
Flowing like a mad river
Make your ass quiver
Like you nekkad at winter
Hollygrove honcho
Hard time giver
Im a shark in the water
You just long john silver
I got a girl
You want to meet her
Her name is 9 milimeter

(2x) Chorus

(david banner)

If i got 9 slugs, 9 bullets gonna fly
If i got a red beam, 9 people gonna die
9 momma's gon cry, 9 spirits in the sky
9 preachers preachin, 9 sermons tellin 9 lies
Cause each and every one of yall 9 nigga's wasn't shit
I would of rather kept the 9 lugers in the ruger clips
The index finga slip i let the 9 spit
I lick em all like 18 tits on 9 chicks
Im a suicide risk, 9 slits on each wrist
If i died 9 times, the next go arounds a bitch
And if i come back i throw 99 souls
And shove 9 inches of dick in 99 hoes yall

(2x) Chorus

Snoop Dogg

Ima west coast original, Black John Wayne
Nigga here we from we like to pop that thing
(hey) you better stop that main,
Fat mouth the dawg and imma pop (pop) bang
Kids wanna bust me, hoes wanna suck me
Nigga's wanna touch me , none of that trust me
Im too slick to slide, never snitch i let it ride
I set aside, all my feelins when im killin, like a villian
Move quick like a cheetah, imma killa
I aint here to lock up, i flash the heeta and then lock ya whole block up
Dip dop deeta, Banner turn the beat up,
Illa for realla my nilla deal another card
You niggas always actin hard,
I keep a 9 mm in my waist and got two more in the car
Yeah you all bout to get so quit it,
Tryin to conseal it you fuck around and make me reveal it so kill it skillet

Chorus until end

Young Joc:
Have you ever seen a chevy
with the butterfly doors
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit get like me
Have you ever seen a chevy with the
(get get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the
(get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy
with the butterfly doors
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
put it in the air
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
put it in the air
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
put it in the air
Have you ever seen a chevy
with the butterfly doors
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit

David Banner:
Got a chip in my engine26 inch
rimsgot fade away money
bitch i'm ballin out the gym
got my old school pumpin
hit wheel on reclineif you think a nigga broke
you out yo monkey ass mind(yeah)
diamonds on my pinky(yeah)
hand on the pine
touch and die yo mama do the second line(yeah)
screens fallin from the sky
syrup fallin in my cup
old school chevy thang
comin down(nigga) what
got diamonds in my mouth
got som gucci on my seat
got g's on my(ay)
bitch its cold when i speak
got a freak on my arm got a charm around my neck
you can gone pass the mike
watch i'm bout to catch wreck
still screamin out mayne
pistol in my handsouthside so thowed
(thowed in the game)
big face on my chain
84's on the frame
big bodies comin down hoggin up both lanes

stuntin(stuntin)is a habit
get like me
Have you ever seen a chevy with the
(get get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the
(get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy
with the butterfly doors
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
put it in the air
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
put it in the air
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
put it in the air
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit

Chris Brown:
The name you know of
A little bit change now your boy done blown up
And I’m doing things that gets exposed
Stunting aint a thing to me
And it’s obvious it’s plain to see
That you gone make us both
Get into some things
That’ll scare grown folks
Shi* they might even say
You should leave me alone


Don’t be scared
You need to get like me
Stunting is a habit
Just gotta have it
Shawty can throw anything at me
I’m gonna bag it
When she sees the carrots
They real just like a rabbit
Can’t no other boy
Do the things you like
He aint your type
Change your life
But if you did your homework
Girl I’m pretty sure you know what I got
Drop top singing know Jones and Banner gonna roll
Let me stop
Stunting is a Habit

stuntin(stuntin)is a habit
get like me
Have you ever seen a chevy with the
(get get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the
(get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy
with the butterfly doors
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
put it in the air
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
put it in the air
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
put it in the air
Have you ever seen a chevy
with the butterfly doors
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit

Jim Jones:
They told me stuntin' was an artform
(like Da Vinci)
Winter time no top but the car on
(Lambourgini)
We don't park we leave the car on
The bad ____ gimme ____
The say my rides like Purple label
My garage like horses in the stable
(horsees)
Cars all pretty
hard or more drippy like the Frankie better
It's banks stopped all betters
It's tank top in good weather
Mostly indoor wit it
Treat out whips like our bitches
We take the top off
and then we jump off in they _____
just like we jump up in the _____
They say we smoke good
Puff ferraris up in dope hoods
Because we so hood it's all good
Say stuntin' is a habit so put it in the air
So 100 thounsand worth of carrots
so I put it in my hand

stuntin(stuntin)is a habit
get like me
Have you ever seen a chevy with the
(get get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the
(get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy
with the butterfly doors
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
put it in the air
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
put it in the air
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
put it in the air
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit

(feat. Lil Wayne)

And you can't do this and you don't do that[x3]

(David David David Banner)

Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit
Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit

And you can't do this and you don't do that
And you can't do this and you don't do that

Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit
Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit

And you can't do this and you don't do that
And you can't do this and you don't do that

Shawty say you don't beat it up no mo'
Ya'll don't come her hair and throw dat ass on the floor
Don't spend no time just keep it all in mind and you
Don't take her out to eat and you never treat her kind

Man... I ain't even touch her
But another nigga will come through
And gon' fuck her
You need to get your mind right man go raise your kids

Put a man in they life... aww well I'm a put it in your wife
Man I'm trying tell you whatcha broad said last night

He don't stick it, he don't licky licky
He don't take me out to the movies
And buy the(?) tickets

Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit
Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit

And you can't do this and you don't do that
And you can't do this and you don't do that

Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit
Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit

And you can't do this and you don't do that
And you can't do this and you don't do that

I walked in the street y'all ask me my name
I look back at her and I said T-pain
I bought her a drink she said
She was a stripper I'm making more money like real so I tip her
Now she driving on my zipper

You know it's happening she say you don't listen to her life and stress
Word to the wise go keep the trick you know you won't let her she gonna get it how
She lives...

Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit
Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit

And you can't do this and you don't do that
And you can't do this and you don't do that

Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit
Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit

And you can't do this and you don't do that
And you can't do this and you don't do that

Now this is for my ladies who lookin good in the club
That nigga ain't shit girl don't throw it up

And you can't do this and you don't do that
There's some niggas like me waiting for ya in the back
Now this if for my ladies who lookin good in the club
That nigga ain't shit girl don't throw it up

And you can't do this and you don't do that

And some niggas like me waiting for ya in the back

Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit
Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit

And you can't do this and you don't do that
And you can't do this and you don't do that

Shawty say a nigga that she whipped em shit
Shawty say a nigga that she whipped em shit

And you can't do this and you don't do that
And you can't do this and you don't do that

(feat. Dre)

Do you wanna f*** right now (aye daddy)
Well let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the flooor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)

Do you wanna f*** right now (aye daddy)
Well let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the flooor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)

You know ya man can't f*** like this
Go and lick my mouth girl betta don't kiss
But you can look at my d***
It ain't just low girl look at my wiff
Go and ride on my d***
Slide on down and work them hips (ya work them hips)
You can jump in the bed girl and break this bitch
Let me pull your hair
Slap your face
I'm feelin real freaky
I might want a taste

Do you wanna f*** right now (aye daddy)
Well let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the flooor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)

Do you wanna f*** right now (aye daddy)
Well let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the flooor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)

Go and get your best friend
I really wanna f*** her too
We can do it all night long
And if you want girl she can do you
Do you really wanna make me happy
Then you can come and ride my pole
You can bring all your girls
I'm a make them all scream my ohh
Do you like it when I grab your neck
And squeeze it till your face turn blue
Would you please come and sign this wavor
If ya pass out girl you can't sue

Do you wanna f*** right now (aye daddy)
Well let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the flooor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)

Do you wanna f*** right now (aye daddy)
Well let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the flooor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)

Gig like a horse you can ride on now
This is what you get when you come down south
I said come down south
Don't trip on the first date
Put it in your mouth
Uh I like real world sex
When you slide it down low but ya feel it in your neck
And I don't need know help I can dig it all out I'm a walkin historec

Do you wanna f*** right now (aye daddy)
Well let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the flooor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)

Do you wanna f*** right now (aye daddy)
Well let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the flooor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)

Do you wanna f*** right now (aye daddy)
Well let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the flooor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)

Do you wanna f*** right now (aye daddy)
Well let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the flooor (aye girl)
Let me see ya panties on the floor (aye girl)

Bitch ass nigga
Bitch ass bitch ass nigga
Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
It still sound like
You wanna do something bitch ass nigga
Yea
Hold Up

Dis for that mother fucking
Bitch ass nigga
Dis for that
Bitch ass nigga
It's for that
Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
Still sounds like
You wanna do something bitch ass nigga
Still sounds like

It's that body guard nigga
Dat snitched on TIP
It's your cousin or your homeboy
Told on Mike Vick
It's dat middle class nigga man
Tryna sell dope
Get caught
Turn bitch
An go an snitch on his folks
Yea
Now you wanna go
Too many live in the trap
He ain't have to turn Fed
We ain't do it like that
Boy I got a remidy
For des Snitches at the crib
You can't neva come home
Bitch we know where you live
Thugs grab your AK's
Girls grab your 22's
Lets take it to da streets
And show des snitches what it do
You motha fuckin

Bitch ass nigga
Dis for that
Bitch ass nigga
It's for that
Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
Still sounds like
You wanna do something bitch ass nigga
Yeah
Hold up

Dis for that mother fucking
Bitch ass nigga
It's for that
Bithc ass nigga
It's for that
Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
Still sounds like
You wanna do something bitch ass nigga
Yeah
Hold up

This is for my bloods
And this is for my crypts
Throw your sets up
One nation in this bitch
We so quick to kill each other
And the hoods where we from
But we hide the AK's when the fucking Feds come
De neva forget about us, lurcing around where we stay
We turn our fucking cheek and let dem faggits walk away
But god gave me a vision and now a thug sees
What would happen in da hood
If the vice lords and G's
All came together
Blue and red flags
Raisin a nation of black nigga ain't it sad
We got too many cowards
That'll let dem bullets pop
Cuz they'd rather get paid
And watch the young kids die
You motha fuckin

Bitch ass nigga
Dis for that
Bitch ass nigga
It's for that
Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
Still sounds like
You wanna do something bitch ass nigga
Yeah
Hold up

Dis for that
Bitch ass nigga
It's for that
Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
Still sounds like
You wanna do something bitch ass nigga
Yeah
Hold up

I'm talking about the b-i-t-c-h-s n-i double gg-a-a
Let hit em with da AK
Yeah I'm talking about da AK
Man I'm talking about your home boy dats trying to fuck your girl when you in the wars with your main bay bay
Yeah I'm talking about Iraq
Lets stick that motha fucka when you come back
Lets hit him in da face with a ball bat
I mean a baseball
I mean fuck ya'll
I mean fuck him
Man I'm talking about dem niggas that'll stay in your house,
You put food his mouth
And dat nigga run out
Bitch you know who I'm talking bout
With your fat ass
If I get you round here then its gun blast
Click clack on your punk ass
One shot to your mother fucking head
And you fall then I hope that you die fast
Or you die slow
Ain't no hoe, I'm a blood man
Thug till da day that I die
Mississppi in dis bitch
That ain't no lie,
If you wanna kill me bitch go and try
Mother fuckin

Bitch ass nigga
Bitch ass bitch ass nigga
Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga

Bitch ass nigga
Dis for that
Bitch ass nigga
It's for that
Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
Still sounds like
You wanna do something bitch ass nigga
Still sounds like
Yeah hold up

Bitch ass nigga
Dis for that
Bitch ass nigga
It's for that
Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
Still sounds like
You wanna do something bitch ass nigga
Still sounds like
Yeah hold up

See what I'm talking about
Fuck dem mother fucking cops
We gotta start handle these pussy ass niggas
In our own mother fucking community
See they ain't going to do anything about these mother fucking snitches
Cuz it helps America my nigga
You know what I'm talking about
We gonna have to handle these pussy ass, punk ass, fuck, in the ass,
Ooooh I hate you niggas

For my niggas in da burland
My niggas in da roads
Old school killa J nigga
You know what I'm sayin Mac

Ain't no nigga talk shit
Punch dat nigga in the face
Punch dat nigga in the face
Punch dat nigga in the face
Ain't no nigga talk shit
Punch dat nigga in the face
Punch dat nigga in the face
Punch dat nigga in the face
I bet my whole stack
You can't knock a nigga out
You can't knock a nigga out
You can't knock a nigga out
I bet my whole stack
You can't knock a nigga out
You can't knock a nigga out
You can't knock a nigga out

I never gave a f**k to find a pussy in da club
And get your ass stone shot
And watch your body fold up, hold up, role up
Catch your mother f**kin elbow in da club
I put the brass through the asswhole
Cause I know or not these haters wanna see a nigga fall
And I filthy f**kin rich and I'm a continue to ball
I'm gonna punch you in your throat and make you piss all in yo draws
Like a sucka for them laws
Sawed off
Sawed off
Off dead bodies hawed off
I got somethin for yo crib
Cotail
Mollytall (Mollytall)
Man you f**kin with the boss
And you get what you deserve
For thinkin da niggas soft

Ain't no nigga talk shit
Punch dat nigga in the face
Punch dat nigga in the face
Punch dat nigga in the face
Ain't no nigga talk shit
Punch dat nigga in the face
Punch dat nigga in the face
Punch dat nigga in the face
I bet my whole stack
You can't knock a nigga out
You can't knock a nigga out
You can't knock a nigga out
I bet my whole stack
You can't knock a nigga out
You can't knock a nigga out
You can't knock a nigga out

Boys from da hood
But the hood is a fool
Rather rich a dead rope
Bitch get choke
Don't come
Grad the pistol from da back and blow it up
Yo bitch last night
That pussy I tore it up
I'm a gorilla with figures and milla willa
And any nigga whos sayin killa
But he ain't a killa
If you a killa
Rubba nigga with yo f**kin bare hands
That's a real man
Know wat I'm sayin
Bitch I ain't playin

Ya'll a Ya'll a Ya'll a
Bitch I'm back
I'm a knock yo ass out
Shove yo chick off in da lab
Put a dick off in her mouth
Let yo kids catch that
Put some dead locks in tho mouth
Let yo kids catch that

Ain't no nigga talk shit
Punch dat nigga in the face
Punch dat nigga in the face
Punch dat nigga in the face
Ain't no nigga talk shit
Punch dat nigga in the face
Punch dat nigga in the face
Punch dat nigga in the face
I bet my whole stack
You can't knock a nigga out
You can't knock a nigga out
You can't knock a nigga out
I bet my whole stack
You can't knock a nigga out
You can't knock a nigga out
You can't knock a nigga out

Ya'll fist up nigga when yo ass cross da club
Ya'll fist up nigga when yo ass cross da club
And knock that nigga out
And knock that nigga out
Ya'll fist up nigga when yo ass cross da club
Ya'll fist up nigga when yo ass cross da club
And knock that nigga out
And knock that nigga out

Ain't no nigga talk shit
Punch dat nigga in the face
Punch dat nigga in the face
Punch dat nigga in the face
Ain't no nigga talk shit
Punch dat nigga in the face
Punch dat nigga in the face
Punch dat nigga in the face
I bet my whole stack
You can't knock a nigga out
You can't knock a nigga out
You can't knock a nigga out
I bet my whole stack
You can't knock a nigga out
You can't knock a nigga out
You can't knock a nigga out

(feat. Jazze Pha)

[Chorus:]
I know somebody fly who wants to come by and take off all her clothes and freak me for free.
And I know somebody fly who loves to come by take off all her clothes and freak me for free.

[Verse 1:]
I know the truth girl you be sick of making love, you rather get clubbed by a South Side thug.
No kiss no hug no going to the club, no talking on the phone but turn that ass up.
No money in the bank but we can't blow the bank.
Come lay in my lap let me feel what your thinking ya you do look good, the trick I ain't - let me shake that ass - put me in the pain - put me in the pain - let me weigh it in a pinch - let me long drop shot and watch it all in the seat - jump back - jump back all out in the morning - let you all wet drippin and pourin.

[Chorus:]
I know somebody fly who wants to come by and take off all her clothes and freak me for free.
And I know somebody fly who loves to come by take off all her clothes and freak me for free.

[Verse 2:]
I know you see me watching girl don't trip go grab your coat on the rack and let's dip - your a grown ass woman don't play no games - don't lie to yourself let's leave these lames - leave these lames. Let's dip in the bed nobody gots to know get lost in the [? ] - let's fall out of control - get lost in the [? ] but me I get [? ] I got cash but now I want sex - want sex - but you can leave with a [? ] or an autograph copy of my song like a pimp - or a gum or a mint whatever you need. But your boy can't get no cheese.

[Chorus:]
I know somebody fly who wants to come by and take off all her clothes and freak me for free.
And I know somebody fly who loves to come by take off all her clothes and freak me for free.
I - know somebody fly

[Short Verse 1:]
Let me come by just [? ] Fix a plate of food and I ate it - just did - fixing on the pepper mill she's got her own grill.

[Hook:]
I know somebody fly who wants to come by and take off all her clothes

[Short Verse 2:]
And lay down on the floor - she's a queen but she like it when I treat her like a hoe - [? ] make her good make her - make her say scream no - pull her hair it's good and straight to the door - no talk we keep it on the low

[Hook:]
I know somebody fly who wants to come by and take off all her clothes and freak me for free.
And I know somebody fly who loves to come by take off all her clothes and freak me for free.
Fly - take off all her clothes and freak me for free.

[Chorus]
It was just me in that red Astro van
A box of cd's and a pistol in my hand
A pistol in my hand, a pistol in my hand
It was just me in that red Astro van
A box of cd's and a pistol in my hand
A pistol in my hand, a pistol in my hand
Yeah them boys talk down and they all going hey
I give it all to the Lord so I called this song Faith!
I called this song faith, yeah

Mississippi nigga with a 50 sack of weed
I told them I got that Cali but this here from Tennessee
Sick of leavin' over knees so I had to move quick
I ain't tryin' to ball pimp I'm just tryin' to hit a lick
Then I met this young miss it was back in 96
At a house party rollin' up some dolja in a swiss
Really thought she was a trick so I hit her with my pimp game
Step out to my lac and I'ma show you how to grip grain
I'ma show you how to mix them sprite with them eights
Show you how to ride rock steady on them skates
At the time I never knew this girl would be my soul mate
She said keep me close and ill keep your ass safe
Then I taught country slang and we rolled from my estate
Gave her an AR and started bustin' on them fakes
Then she whispered in my ear no matter how long it takes
You can make it, every myth about your home and your state
We can break it, and no matter what you do let them boys know you smart
Stand up for the poor and keep God in your heart
Now matter what you do let them boys know you smart
Stand up for the poor and keep God in your heart

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I remember falling to my knees asking God for some tracks
He said, make your own son you ain't gotta sell crack
Cut them sappers like they raw and let them fiends smoke that
Go to N-Y-C on faith, im thinking to myself my Lord is that safe?
Uncle Swac gave me a pistol and I left the next day
Homies in Manhattan till I met Mrs. D-A-Y
In her home she let me stay, studio to studio
Me I'm on my grind, everybody at the crib thought I lost my damn mind
The Noreaga bossed up and bought a beat
This put me on feet, I found a damn way to eat my Lord

[Chorus]

Two years later I'm in the A pimp
But in my soul I feel I need to move back to the Simp
A town they showed me love, they put me on the map
But if I love mississippi I gotta move back
So stop in Birmingham man just for a minute
Niggas stole my red van man and everything in it
Drum machine keyboard and all of my clothes
But I had my pistol with me I'ma kill these hoes
When I left I was with little homie in the Regal
So I grabbed my cell phone and I called Big Siegel
I said, "Meet me in the Ham big boy it's going down"
God yelled, "Stop my son and turn around!"
They took your possessions but your souls on safe ground
2 months later I was riding through the Ham
Gotta ten million dollar deal yall, damn!
Haha thats faith my nigga,
Thank you Lord, thank you