Uncle Swac(Interlude)-David Banner

歌手 : David Banner

专辑 : The Greatest Story Ever Told (Explicit)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:47

DOLBY 杜比全景声下载

臻品母带下载

臻品全景声下载

臻品音质

HIRES Hi-Res 下载

FLAC 无损flac 百度云网盘下载

APE 无损ape 格式下载

320MP3 极高mp3 歌曲下载

128MP3 标准mp3 百度网盘下载

192OGG 较高ogg 下载

192AAC 较高aac 下载

96AAC 标准aac 百度云下载

TXT Uncle Swac(Interlude)-David Banner 文本歌词

作词 : Crump

Artist: David

Banner Song:

So Trill Album:

Mississippi:

The Album

Bread and water..

This what it comes down to

I remember when these kids got killed up in

Pearl Is it the end of the world?

Grown men acting like bitches

Bitches actin' like men, and it's all good

As long as all these records keep sellin'

Niggaz time cut so these snitches keep tellin'

Yall know it ain't right..

And I ain't bending for these hoes

Is this the part when my

God comes back and starts throwin' elbows?

Man these children gone astray, and no daddies in the home

So they turn to gun play, or they just turn gay

Half-bit like they rich broke, niggaz swisha sweet

So I sit, in a lac and just smoke,stayin' down in the street

Vernon Dixon?

Georgetown in the hills

The subs and the boys in

Hattiesburg so trill

The delta and coast, the queens is what

I boast But these kids in the south is what a n***a love the most {

Bridge} Damn, the kids is what a n***a loves most

F**k, so trill..

I grab a pen and pad and try to tell you how

I feel And scream to the lord it's so trill (so trill)

It's hard in the south when you try to stack a mill'

And scream to the lord it's so trill (so trill)

I remember when the twin towers fell

Did the boys in the

G know, or just didn't tell?

I ain't forgot about

Gore, and them trick ass ballots

Numbers tossed around in the mix like a salad

Or a bird in the

Bush Or a brother up in office tryna give a big push

Yall don't try to praise

God now He been watchin from the jump, i'ma crunk

Quick to pull the sawed pump, skull and bones yall can kill me

I'ma G, and the world is gon' feel me

Bet you neva thought the truth would come straight from the middle of

Mississippi

So P-Boy keep pushin'..

We some big ones,life would street, man we all on a mission

I grab a pen and pad and try to tell you how

I feel And scream to the lord it's so trill (so trill)

It's hard in the south when you try to stack a mill'

And scream to the lord it's so trill (so trill)

This for my boys in the pen and my thugs on the county farms

If it's war then

I swear i'm gonna raise them arms

And come and getcha, send me a kite...

And I promise that

I'll write ya back or smoke a fat sack in ya name

I ain't no B***h or no hoe or no trick

Tryna ride a n***a dick just to make a quick hit

I ain't writin' love songs for prissy bitches

I make songs for the queens who lost sight in the hood

Mayne i made some b******t but it's good

And if ya see me then you see this s**t across my chest

I pray to

God, let my spirit do the rest

I pray to

God, let my spirit do the rest

I grab a pen and pad and try to tell you how

I feel And scream to the lord it's so trill (so trill)

It's hard in the south when you try to stack a mill'

And scream to the lord it's so trill (so trill)