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- Artist: David Banner
- Song Title: Cadillac On 22's
- Album: Mississippi: The Album
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[INTRO]
it's gon be aight though(ohh)
this one for you,yeah
cadillacs on 22's
pimp my voice and mack these beats...
{chorus-repeat2x)
cadillacs on 22's
I ain't did nothing in mylife but stay true
pimp my voice and mach these beat,and
pray to the lord for these mississippi streets,hey!
[Verse]
God I know that we pimp
God I know that we wrong
God I know why she talk about moet all of my songs
I know these kids are listening
I know i'm here for a mission
but i's so hard to get'em wit 22 rims all glistening
I know these walls are talkin
Lord I wanna do right
I try to fight but these demons they comp at me night
like my mama my daddy my girland all my boys
I lost rachelle but i guess i still got the whining roy
my couzin sweet mama lay that jason
Lord i'm pryaing for swacking my heart is still impateint
keep'em off them drugs far awy fron thugs
he still my hero or just a shell bed or what it was
yeah smokin get a buzz, but god i hear you calling
ain't s**t wrong wit balling
but my soul is just steadily balling
and the sex and the dead and the other jail
God i'm stacking my mail but will i end up in hell?
[chorus]
lord they hung andre jones
lord they reynoid johnson
lord i wanna fight back but i'm just so sick of bouncing
lord i'm so sick of jumping,lord please just tell me something
my folks still dumping my music,bumping but i feel nothing
my heart is stelly pumping
my heart is telly breaking
sometime i feel like i'm faking man i'm so sick of taking
maybe hell ain't a place meant for us to burn
maybe earth is telling just a place for us to learn
bout yo love,yo will and grace
sometimes i wish i wasn't born in the first place
maybe the first base god knock the ball up out the park
so we can come home this world right here is feeling so dark
feeling so cold,lord i'm feeling so old
idunno if i can take this world right here no more
22inch rims on the lack
i guess that was yo foot prints in the sand carrying us on yo back
[courus] (2x)
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