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Soul Cry
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Fredo Bang
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(Pipe that sh*t up, TnT) (Tahj Money) I put my trust up in this dirty pistol Can't put my trust up in no dirty n***a I had the stick on me when I worked at [?] They play games and hid like turtles n***a (Sheesh) That's why we murder n***as I know a pastor with a body n***a So I don't read no Bible scriptures And I say, "Uh-uh" I hopped off that porch with the torch, n***a (Yeah-yeah-yeah) "Uh-uh" We make pistols spark when it's dark n***a (Yeah-yeah-yeah) "Uh-uh" I hopped off that porch with the torch n***a (Yeah-yeah-yeah) "Uh-uh" We make pistols spark when it's dark n***a (Yeah-yeah-yeah) Lord can You hear my soul cry? (You know the Bible a lie, you hear me? But I still) I ain't prayed in a while, yeah (I still praise God, you hear me?) Yeah, the only thing that make me happy (But the Bible is a lie,) I ain't tryna see no f**kin' pastor Is when we walk a n***a down (That n***a doin' worser than me, you hear me?) I know a gangster ass n***a put his stick before his kids I believe in God, I pray to him before I sin Many tried, many died, felt the flame from the gat Six feet under dirt, dig 'em up, you want him back (Boom-boom) I could go stupid with this dirty SIG (Bah) 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 league, yeah Big ol' stepper, head dresser, tell me how you want your wig? Split his sh*t and do a bid 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 try me then he f**ked like a b*t*h off of Bang Bros I'm thuggin' I can't help it, told the Lord that I can't go And I say, "Uh-uh" I hopped off that porch with the torch, n***a (Yeah-yeah-yeah) "Uh-uh" We make pistols spark when it's dark n***a (Yeah-yeah-yeah) "Uh-uh" I hopped off that porch with the torch n***a (Yeah-yeah-yeah) "Uh-uh" We make pistols spark when it's dark n***a (Yeah-yeah-yeah) Lord, can You hear my soul cry? (Lord, You hear me cryin'?) I ain't prayed in a while, yeah (I ain't prayed in f**kin' a while) Yeah, the only thing that make me happy ([?]) Is when we walk a n***a down (Pray we gon' murk the n***a) I put my trust up in this dirty pistol Can't put my trust up in no dirty n***a I had the stick on me when I worked at [?] They play games and hid like turtles n***a (Sheesh) That's why we murder n***as I know a pastor with a body n***a So I don't read no Bible scriptures (Boom-boom) You know the Bible a lie, you hear me? But I still I still praise God, you hear me? But the Bible is a lie I ain't tryna see no f**kin' pastor That n***a doin' worser than me, you hear me?
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