Testo Battle Cry - Polo G
Testo della canzone Battle Cry (Polo G), tratta dall'album Die A Legend
JTK
I know these niggas never been a hunnid, they let that fame switch 'em
Did all that preachin' 'bout bein' solid then you changed, nigga
I'm from that 1300 block, I'm still the same nigga
They know how I bleed, swear this shit up in my veins, nigga
I look my brother in his eyes, I seen the pain in him
Boy, I won't play, yeah, I go to war about my gang members
I was in the trenches slidin' with them grave diggas
Choppa showers, he gon' fall, once that rain hit him
Addicted to this ecstasy, I like how it feel
It's like I been poppin' X ever since I tried a pill
Shit got me through some hard times, I lost my mind for real
Lotta shit happened way too fast, I ain't have time to heal
Ed was gon' make it on that court but he died in the field
I was still hangin' in the hood before I signed a deal
Posted on Hudson, jakes ridin' past, I had my .9 concealed
Hotnem do no talking, they just spark shit when it's time to drill
Lil Stank so reckless, he ride fast when he behind the wheel
My shortys hot, keep bending blocks, they gon' slide with the steel
We lost some soldiers in that war so they been tryin' to kill
I be dolo with my ice on, I been tryin' to chill
I know these niggas never been a hunnid, they let that fame switch 'em
Did all that preachin' 'bout bein' solid then you changed, nigga
I'm from that 1300 block, I'm still the same nigga
They know how I bleed, swear this shit up in my veins, nigga
I look my brother in his eyes, I seen the pain in him
Boy, I won't play ya, I go to war about my gang members
I was in the trenches slidin' with them grave diggas
Choppa showers, he gon' fall, once that rain hit him
Ain't no playin' both sides over here
Please make yo' mind up and choose
Bitches chearleading and then they sneak-dissing
I think they sorta confused
Please stop runnin' yo' mouth
That's how brothers go missing and niggas get put on the news
You goin' through it, you losin' it, huh?
My shorties eager to tighten your screws
Them blickies go off like alarms
but you ain't wakin' up if you snooze
Niggas be clowns putting on shows for the media,
I don't be shit but amused
I won't forget 'bout that lil' shit that you said
We gon' get you for frontin' yo move
My shootas some hell-raisers, come through poppin' broads
they don't give a fuck ' bout the rules
I played the block, went on them juugs by My lonely
I had the 4-0 up in school
Fightin' anxiety so I kept spending my last on all the drugs I abuse
Down on my ass, they ain't give a fuck about me
I felt like I ain't have nothin' to lose
Now I'm in my bag, just tryna run up these millis
'Cause I ain't got nothin' to prove
I know these niggas never been a hunnid, they let that fame switch 'em
Did all that preachin' 'bout bein' solid then you changed, nigga
I'm from that 1300 block, I'm still the same nigga
They know how I bleed, swear this shit up in my veins, nigga
I look my brother in his eyes, I seen the pain in him
Boy, I won't play ya, I go to war about my gang members
I was in the trenches slidin' with them grave diggas
Choppa showers, he gon' fall, once that rain hit him
Credits
Writer(s): Taurus Bartlett, Jordan T. Knight, Jahmere Tylon
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