David Banner《So Trill》[MP3_LRC]

[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com  [00:11.34]I remember when these kids got killed up in Pearl [00:14.85]Is it the end of the world? Grown men acting like b**ches [00:18.91]B**ches actin' like men, and it's all good [00:21.31]As long as all these records keep sellin' [00:24.28]Niggaz time cut so these snitches keep tellin' [00:27.51]Yall know it ain't right.. [00:28.82]And I ain't bending for these hoes [00:30.81]Is this the part when my God comes back and starts throwin' elbows? [00:34.83]Man these children gone astray, and no daddies in the home [00:38.29]So they turn to gun play, or they just turn gay [00:41.62]Half-bit like they rich broke, niggaz swisha sweet [00:44.96]So I sit, in a lac and just smoke,stayin' down in the street [00:49.05]Vernon Dixon? Georgetown in the hills [00:51.71]The subs and the boys in Hattiesburg so trill [00:55.12]The delta and coast, the queens is what I boast [00:58.36]But these kids in the south is what a ni**a love the most [01:03.20]Damn, the kids is what a ni**a loves most [01:08.56]F**k, so trill.. [01:10.05]I grab a pen and pad and try to tell you how I feel [01:14.38]And scream to the lord it's so trill (so trill) [01:17.80]It's hard in the south when you try to stack a mill' [01:21.06]And scream to the lord it's so trill (so trill) [01:36.85]I remember when the twin towers fell [01:39.48]Did the boys in the G know, or just didn't tell? [01:42.75]I ain't forgot about Gore, and them trick a** ballots [01:46.32]Numbers tossed around in the mix like a salad [01:49.48]Or a bird in the Bush [01:51.04]Or a brother up in office tryna give a big push [01:54.45]Yall don't try to praise God now [01:56.88]He been watchin from the jump, i'ma crunk [01:59.25]Quick to pull the sawed pump, skull and bones yall can kill me [02:03.59]I'ma G, and the world is gon' feel me [02:06.90]Bet you neva thought the truth would come straight from the middle of Mississippi [02:11.15]So P-Boy keep pushin'.. [02:13.56]We some big ones,life would street, man we all on a mission [02:17.63]I grab a pen and pad and try to tell you how I feel [02:21.36]And scream to the lord it's so trill (so trill) [02:24.20]It's hard in the south when you try to stack a mill' [02:32.33]And scream to the lord it's so trill (so trill) [02:43.45]This for my boys in the pen and my thugs on the county farms [02:47.95]If it's war then I swear i'm gonna raise them arms [02:51.11]And come and getcha, send me a kite... [02:53.75]And I promise that I'll write ya back or smoke a fat sack in ya name [02:58.61]I ain't no b**ch or no hoe or no trick [03:14.64]Tryna ride a ni**a **** just to make a quick hit [03:18.72]I ain't writin' love songs for prissy b**ches [03:21.22]I make songs for the queens who lost sight in the hood [03:25.45]Mayne i made some b******t but it's good [03:28.69]And if ya see me then you see this sh*t across my chest [03:32.05]I pray to God, let my spirit do the rest [03:35.47]I pray to God, let my spirit do the rest [03:37.96]I grab a pen and pad and try to tell you how I feel [03:41.64]And scream to the lord it's so trill (so trill) [03:44.92]It's hard in the south when you try to stack a mill' [03:48.22]And scream to the lord it's so trill (so trill)