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Correct July The 4Th Lyrics
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Andre Nickatina
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Correct July The 4Th
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How should I start? I'm so confused By now I'm sure you heard the news Cats I got workin' on the block, Got a plot for me to stop In my heart, I can't even say they wrong 'cause in the game all the playas sing the same song I have seen cats do back flips when the bullets hit Had to go and bring Jesus in they life Counterfeit to the pulpit But anyway I'm so loved and hated 'round the community My mother wonder what money, drugs can do to me I swear to God, I seen the Devil in my bag of weed Where you live, I might freeze, Gotta get this cheese Cats is makin' side deals with these other dealers And slappin' five with a player Man, like I'm they nigga I paged Nickatina, he didn't call me back He must be on tour, but I'm not sure But once again, it's July the 4th And once again God I'm goin' to war, for sure "There's gonna be fighting, And somebody's gonna get hurt, that's for sure" .... "And everything we worked for will be wiped out And I don't think we can let that happen, I mean that makes sense" Man I taught these cats how to move this coke Taught these cats about the weed they smoke Took they mind from bein' broke Now they wanna have me smoked? My woman said to me, 'her or my friends? ' I said my friends 'cause we bowed our ends She said, nigga please Them muthafuckas is ya enemies Baby I love you but I gots ta leave Because you don't sleep Some nights man, you don't even eat Smokin' weed, nigga, Runnin' the streets But check it, I don't complain I hate the fact her face is stuck in my brain It's like razors just to hear her name Put that on double glocks The beef is burnin' every tick of the clock Even the rain won't stop the plot Got a page from Nickatina But right when I was 'bout to call him back My windshield had suddenly cracked, From the impact Guage shotty, glass half cut off my body I can recognize the shooter, It was little Shotty And I gave that muthafucka, yea his name, He tryna' to take a cat out the game Yo, I'm full of blood [?] You know bullets give you hot love I go in shock from the heat of the slug I think I'm 'bout to die This is my last time to testify And after that there was no reply Put that on double glocks (Shit) "What did you say your name was again?" "I didn't"
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