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(#1) Soul Cry
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Fredo Bang
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**Pipe that sh*t up TnT** **Tajh Money** I put my trust up in this dirty pistol (dirty pistol) Can't put my trust up in no dirty n***a I had that stick on me when I worked at Winn-Dixie They play games and hide like turtles, n***a (Yeee) That's why we murder n***as I know a pastor with a body, n***a Sorry, no Bible scriptures (Boom, Boom, Boom!) And I say uhh, uhhh I hopped off that porch with the torch, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Boom!) Uhh, uhhh We make pistols spark when it's dark, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Boom!) Uhh, uhhh I hopped off that porch with the torch, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Boom!) Uhh, uhhh We make pistols spark when it's dark, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Boom!) Lord can you hear my soul cry (You know, the Bible a lie, ya heard me) I ain't prayed in a while, yeah (But I st- I still praise God, ya heard me) The only thing that make me happy (But the, Bible is a lie) Is when we walk a n***a down (I ain't tryna see no f**king pastor, that n***a doing, worser than me, ya heard me?) I know a gangster ass n***a put his stick before his kids (Ki-i-ids) I believe in God, I pray to him before I spin Many tried, many died, felt the flame from the gat (Yeah, yeah, yeah) 6 feet under dirt, dig em' up you want em' back (Boom Boom, Boom Boom!) I could go stupid with this dirty sig (Blatt) I'ma put you on the front page fore you take my momma kid (b*t*h) I'm out my body, out my top, I'm out my f**kin lid (Out my lid) Big ol' stepper, hair dresser, tell me how you want your wig? Split his sh*t and do a bid (Grrrrr) I get jiggy with that stick, we can dance, we could tango (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) If I want him bad hop his fence, f**k a gate code (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) If he tried me, then he f**ked like a b*t*h off of BangBros (Off of BangBros) I'm thuggin, I can't help it, told the Lord that I can't go And I say uhh, uhhh I hopped off that porch with the torch, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Boom!) Uhh, uhhh We make pistols spark when it's dark, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Boom!) Uhh, uhhh I hopped off that porch with the torch, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Boom!) Uhh, uhhh We make pistols spark when it's dark, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Boom!) Lord can you hear my soul cry (I know you hear me praying, n***a) I ain't prayed in a while, yeah (I ain't prayed in a f**king while) The only thing that make me happy (You know what it is) Is when we walk a n***a down (redruM Murder, n***a) I put my trust up in this dirty pistol (dirty pistol) Can't put my trust up in no dirty n***a I had that stick on me when I worked at Winn-Dixie They play games and hide like turtles, n***a (Yeee) That's why we murder n***as I know a pastor with a body, n***a Sorry, no Bible scriptures (Boom, Boom, Boom!) *"You know, the Bible a lie, ya heard me But I st- I still praise God, ya heard me But the, Bible is a lie I ain't tryna see no f**king pastor That n***a doing, worser than me, ya heard me?"*
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