I'm here as your child askin' for mercy
Askin' for your guidance
Prayin' that you will shine your light on my path
On this day, I come to you humbly
Askin' for your guidance (yeah)
(Y'all ready?)
Prayin' that you will shine your light
Welcome (Gangsta Grillz)

For the ones that dearly departed, I guitared it
That mean I'm pullin' strings for people I can't even talk with (Dave East)
The flow done got retarded since I started
The niggas that help me start it
We still talkin', we still buildin', we still on it (still)
Smellin' Buda smoke all through the studio, knockin' a Buda beat (Buda)
Fat bitches, Golden Corral, shit, all I do is eat (starvin')
Really ain't been broke in a while, check out my files
You can tell if it really comes from the heart, shit like a smile (smile)
I'm just tryin' to score, a couple niggas just tryna foul (foul me)
Free all of my homies that's down, the time is now (right now)
I never thought I'd see the day when I would play tical
'Cause we was in the projects tryna scrape a hundred thousand (racks)
This paper ain't gon' count itself, we gotta make it now (right now)
I couldn't walk up in it straight, I found my way around (around it)
Just tryna talk about the pain and all the blood that stained the ground
Got me vibin', knockin' reggae, thinkin' how Jamaica sound, bumbaclat
You can't hustle here, go find another block, a hundred shots
His soul was lifted as soon as they spun the block (gone)
He been a loser all his life, he don't care if he won or not (he don't care)
Smoke sound like Rob Base, I wanna rock, we love the block
I seen niggas switch teams like they part of the league (that's crazy)
My cousin rockin' state greens, wear his heart on his the sleeve (way up north)
Now everybody on my top, guess the target is me (it's me)
That was my man until he hated, we hardly could speak (we can't talk talk)
I been that nigga since the day that I started to breathe
Fifty bitches on the yacht, niggas don't party like me (at all)
If you on the block, you feel it, nobody talkin' like me (you feel it)
It's crazy how the streets had us blinded, we hardly could see (blind)
Niggas sittin' up in the water, be part of the sea (drownin')
Once they start blockin' your vision it gets harder to see (it's hard)
We start drownin', it get harder to breathe
I just try to motivate with somethin' we all could believe, real shit (real shit)
Up in your crib, a couple of men in black but ain't no Will Smith (all black)
They say they want the real until you show 'em just how real get (it's real)
I never really tryna destroy, just tryna build shit (let's build)
You got in this shit to enjoy, I'm tryna kill shit
I never really tryna destroy, just tryna build shit
You got in this shit to enjoy, I'm tryna kill shit
I never really tryna destroy, just tryna build shit
You got in this shit to enjoy, I'm tryna-

(Gangsta)
Now that you've gotten through all the scriptures
It's time for The Boof of David
DJ Drama

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