Holy
HOLY HOLY
I'm a god, raising hell bout my business (my business)
I go hard for the streets 'til I'm finish
Watch for 12 in the cut, they the villain (cah cah cah cah)
HOLY HOLY
I'm a dog off the leash, imma kill it (like ergh)
Jiggy boys in the Ville, they a menace
Called on God then completed the mission
Talk about it
If it's a problem then talk about it (talk about it n*gga)
I wish a n*gga would (I wish a n*gga would)
I'll build a coffin out it
Never once killed a man but I thought about it (hmmm)
Pulled at him and shawty house (pulled at him and shawty house)
I'll never hit a girl, (uh uh)
But Keshia and Krystal can stomp her out (get that hoe)
Come through with my saints & they marching out (they marching)
It's a lot under the sun in my city (okay)
Sirens go and they come in my city (woop woop)
KKK used to run through my city (KKK)
MLK yeah he would think it's pitiful (aye)
5-0 using my n*ggas as target practice
But they quick to get hypocritical
And think it's crazy when we start attacking (what)
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
My soul to keep, I pray to lord I never die
Man, without him, I'd be dead inside
Broski got that white girl, that Brittany spears (hi Brittany)
Yeah that Brittany spears, Kevin Federline (baby)
I look at LB and get mesmerized damn
I'm so fit for business, like exercise, uh
HOLY HOLY
I'm a god, raising hell bout my business (my business)
I go hard for the streets 'til I'm finish
Watch for 12 in the cut, they the villain
HOLY HOLY (cah cah cah cah)
I'm a dog off the leash, imma kill it (like ergh)
Jiggy boys in the Ville, they a menace
Called on God then completed the mission
Yeah, I guess all you got to do
Is be big and black no (damn that's me)
BB guns look like pistols, poor kids getting clapped down
They want us to back down
They scared they don't know how to act now
They pulled him over asked for license shot him, then he blacked out
They checked and my mans had a janitor's background damn
Moving through, got to keep on moving through
I done been to hell and back, made it look beautiful
Only n*ggas 'round me is my circle, like hula hoop
Need a new chain on, cost about a Subaru
We the new slaves so be careful what it do to you
The government, they know what it's gone do to you
White America, they know what it's gone do to you
So, watch for the jakes nigga grind like it's two of you, yeah
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
My soul to keep, I pray to lord I never die
Man, without him, I'd be dead inside
I swear to God these hoes don't impress me baby
I rather have that Model X tesla baby
I'm like Malcom X don't test me baby
If 12 don't like it, then arrest me baby AH
HOLY HOLY
I'm a god, raising hell bout my business (my business)
I go hard for the streets 'til I'm finish
Watch for 12 in the cut, they the villain
HOLY HOLY (cah cah cah cah)
I'm a dog off the leash, imma kill it (like ergh)
Jiggy boys in the Ville, they a menace
Called on God then completed the mission
I'm a god, raising hell bout my business (my business)
I go hard for the streets 'til I'm finish
Watch for 12 in the cut, they the villain (cah cah cah cah)
HOLY HOLY
I'm a dog off the leash, imma kill it (like ergh)
Jiggy boys in the Ville, they a menace
Called on God then completed the mission
Talk about it
If it's a problem then talk about it (talk about it n*gga)
I wish a n*gga would (I wish a n*gga would)
I'll build a coffin out it
Never once killed a man but I thought about it (hmmm)
Pulled at him and shawty house (pulled at him and shawty house)
I'll never hit a girl, (uh uh)
But Keshia and Krystal can stomp her out (get that hoe)
Come through with my saints & they marching out (they marching)
It's a lot under the sun in my city (okay)
Sirens go and they come in my city (woop woop)
KKK used to run through my city (KKK)
MLK yeah he would think it's pitiful (aye)
5-0 using my n*ggas as target practice
But they quick to get hypocritical
And think it's crazy when we start attacking (what)
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
My soul to keep, I pray to lord I never die
Man, without him, I'd be dead inside
Broski got that white girl, that Brittany spears (hi Brittany)
Yeah that Brittany spears, Kevin Federline (baby)
I look at LB and get mesmerized damn
I'm so fit for business, like exercise, uh
HOLY HOLY
I'm a god, raising hell bout my business (my business)
I go hard for the streets 'til I'm finish
Watch for 12 in the cut, they the villain
HOLY HOLY (cah cah cah cah)
I'm a dog off the leash, imma kill it (like ergh)
Jiggy boys in the Ville, they a menace
Called on God then completed the mission
Yeah, I guess all you got to do
Is be big and black no (damn that's me)
BB guns look like pistols, poor kids getting clapped down
They want us to back down
They scared they don't know how to act now
They pulled him over asked for license shot him, then he blacked out
They checked and my mans had a janitor's background damn
Moving through, got to keep on moving through
I done been to hell and back, made it look beautiful
Only n*ggas 'round me is my circle, like hula hoop
Need a new chain on, cost about a Subaru
We the new slaves so be careful what it do to you
The government, they know what it's gone do to you
White America, they know what it's gone do to you
So, watch for the jakes nigga grind like it's two of you, yeah
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
My soul to keep, I pray to lord I never die
Man, without him, I'd be dead inside
I swear to God these hoes don't impress me baby
I rather have that Model X tesla baby
I'm like Malcom X don't test me baby
If 12 don't like it, then arrest me baby AH
HOLY HOLY
I'm a god, raising hell bout my business (my business)
I go hard for the streets 'til I'm finish
Watch for 12 in the cut, they the villain
HOLY HOLY (cah cah cah cah)
I'm a dog off the leash, imma kill it (like ergh)
Jiggy boys in the Ville, they a menace
Called on God then completed the mission
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Writer(s): Troy Ivery
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