Lyrics:
begin swellin'
"Kill that muthafucka!" I hear voices in my head yellin'
Me get caught in a cross, that's absurd
Your head is a tennis ball and I'm
ward
Found sin cured in the love of the lord
(Pause) it was purged like it was surgery
Tried to murder me by speaking perjury
But I was saved by a man
only betray you like Judas
Well bring it on beast, I'm God's creature
Try to go against me and the Lord, we will defeat you
It's Father, Son and Holy
song was brought to you to
Bring you an answer
Maybe this song was brought to you to
Kick out that cancer
The lukewarm in Christ
Will suffer the harsher
the tape
And keep your eyes on the niggas in Ward
Triple black in the candy painted car is the color of board
Me or my brother on pall with n'am nigga
We
could outshine we
Tha whole CMR, CMR family
[Lil' Wayne]
Look, it's little rhymecholy
Legendary like "bymolly"
17 ward superstar, feel me
I tell
in me
VERSE 1
Its just that devil on that level trying to take us out
Bring up our hurts & pains attacking just to bring us doubt
Wants to condemn us
A ha
They say you live by the knife
You die by the sword
They made a cross out of wood and nailed Him to the board
Recognizism what He did for our
A ha
They say you live by the knife
You die by the sword
They made a cross out of wood and nailed Him to the board
Recognizism what He did for our
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
a pint
Tippin' through the southside, runnin' a light
Use to have me up in 3rd Ward checkin' his traps
Collectin' his scratch, protection' his snaps
He
a pint
Tippin' through the southside, runnin' a light
Use to have me up in 3rd Ward checkin' his traps
Collectin' his scratch, protection' his snaps
He
He who is not with me is against me is against me and he who does not gather with me scatters Matthew 12:30
My dog used to be an officer had to bring
was he gon pedal off
Some live and die by the high, I was born by it
Since Pac gave my mom the needle like go on try it
Got me feeling like ain't
was laid
By the yellow man
We pledge allegiance
All our lives
To the magic colors
Red, blue and white
But we all must be given
The liberty that
seems
I was a Joseph eighth-grader 'cross the street from Tremé
Whilin' out, I bailed when I was just about fifteen
Six-baller feet girl where
Matthew stood by the wall and watched his love below
Her pale hair came in golden rings down below her shoulders
As she waved and slowly turned
I bring to you.... the 5th Ward mutha fuckin Boyz!
An Smoke-A-Lot himself!
Chorus *(Fa Sho)*
I am a dope fiend an
(the ice cream factory)
I need my
gon cross me
They know i don’t give a fuck bout charges
They know I ain’t lettin up be cautious
And I keep a forty on me like a fucking alcoholic
Made
seems
I was a Joseph eighth-grader 'cross the street from Tremé
Whilin' out, I bailed when I was just about fifteen
Six-baller feet girl where
invoked here
The great work of magic is sought
In this night and in this hour
I call upon the ancient power
Bring your powers to we sisters three
We want
What we see (what we see) everyday (everyday)
Livin' in the ghetto this is where I stay
(What we do) what we do (to get by) to get by
Live or die,
(on the cross of Calvary)
Na ɔtiemu sɛ (He cried out)
Finished
Me su ne maneɛ (My tears and problems), It is
Finished
Ɔhaw ne adwindwin (Troubles
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