a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de fire falling - david banner

“fire falling”

[intro]
wasn’t nothing but thugs, threw yo -ss in first (might as well laugh)
now they want a n-gg- to go to war (they gon’ blow this motherf-cka up)
south side, know what i’m talkin bout?
yeah, yeah
we gon’ blow this b-tch up

[hook – david banner]
man we still comin down, and we still grippin the grain
they send us off to war, and they don’t even know my name
fire fallin from the sky, my lord…
fire fallin from the sky, my lord… heeey
we still comin down, and we still grippin the grain
they send us off to war, and they don’t even know my name
fire fallin from the sky, my lord…
fire fallin from the sky, my lord… heeey

[verse 1 – david banner]
hennessy sippin;
pop the clip in, c-ck it and bust
the sh-t they doin dirt, ain’t got nothing to do with us
man we grippin grain
this ain’t bout peace, this all bout change
this all bout oil
ya’ll fake like fronts that filled with foil
they make my blood boil, buddy
yeah, we under arms
i swear to god, somethin’s musty
picture, they bust me, cuss me, dust me off
mississippi ’til i die, i can spit it then i cough
y’all from the north, we from the south
what these ho’s wanna yell about
i’m all bout cheese, but late-lee
i been fallin down on my knees, screamin “god, please”
“could all the vice lords love all the g’s? g’s love ’em back?”
we reppin god in the cadillac
if they kill me, mississippi bust all them b-tches back
kick they doe;
i’ll tell bush, i ain’t no g.i. joe
i ain’t tryina fight it, you, or your d-mn daddy’s war
i’d rather go back to the struggle when my life was slow

[hook]
man we still comin down, and we still grippin the grain
they send us off to war, and they don’t even know my name
fire fallin from the sky, my lord…
fire fallin from the sky, my lord… heeey
we still comin down, and we still grippin the grain
they send us off to war, and they don’t even know my name
fire fallin from the sky, my lord…
fire fallin from the sky, my lord… heeey

[verse 2 – david banner]
whatever happened to ya boy bin laden?
is he dead, blown up, or forgotten?
as mr. big ball, how many kids gon’ die?
how many mothers knowin i bought a m&m with two fifties
if ya find who killed pac, can ya come and get me?
who killed biggie jiggly smalls
ya’ll can put some nuts in ya jaws
if you think i’ll put my life on pause
for a man who killed blacks behind four brick walls and barb wires
and texas penitentiaries
after him i’m thinkin they comin back, and gettin me
i’m a playa, but america been pimpin me
and y’all wonder why a n-gg- gotta pimp to eat

[verse 3 – david banner]
birmingham n-gg-s, say they ready to ride
blood and crip n-gg-s, throw yo set oh so high
man we ready to die, but die for just what?
let’s fight the motherfucas hatin us and tear this b-tch up
little rock been bangin, slangin gettin they g’s
when i scream mississippi, where n-gg-s gon’ die for me
a.t.l. n-gg-s, screamin it’s on foo
it’s p-ss if ya black or white
it’s bound if ya rich or poor, though

[outro – david banner]
know what i’m talkin bout?
lookin like the last days of time for me, my n-gg-
all the bullsh-t over with
time for n-gg-s to stand up and be men
all that p-ssy -ss sh-t out the door, n-gg-
know what i’m talkin bout
south side

- david banner

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS