Lyrics Gudda Gudda

Gudda Gudda

The Vent Part 2

Oh, yeah

Oh, yeah

OK, look me in my real eyes

Who would you realize?

That these rappers talking to you, telling real lies

Came a long way from bagging up narcotics

Now I go to wars, and sometimes I fly in private

My heart I let you pick inside it

And then I close it up

Sometimes our thoughts are suicidal, it's time to open up

Most of my homies are all locked up and gone away

So I rap my heart out and try to provide a better way

Better days are coming, I wish that they could bear with me

So all the blessing that I get, take a share with me

They think my life is all great, because the bills pay

But I got three seats that I gotta still...

Shit, don't mind me, I'm just thinking out loud

And most these rappers tramp, so I'm a take 'em all out

When you see me I bow, bitch, your king is in your presence

I'm a David to you Goliaths

Cause I ain't speaking to you peasants

I could get you give rap like a present

I ain't playing, nigga

I'm a change, nigga, but yet I'm still the same nigga

The... on the riffle, good aim, nigga

Don't give me your... cause I could tell you how to frame, nigga

Lame nigga I never was, I move my bitch better

Cause I've touched a lot of women, it's hard to find forever love

If you ain't... your plate, it's almost time to grab

And we gonna scrape the plate

And rape the bank until our time is up!

I run till I find one, with a divine touch

So if you try to see me or beat me, you better find luck!

I run till I find one, with a divine touch

So if you try to see me or beat me, you better find luck!

Go! Is that shit that gave you goose bumps?

Is that shit that gave you goose bumps?

Yeah! Is that shit that gave you goose bumps?

You... gutter, trying to move something!

Yeah, shout out my team, man told you!

I love you!

The whole YMCMB, you know

Yeah!

Free all my niggas, rest in peace to all my niggas, yeah...

Ya homie, you know I shout the child out and got a real one

I told ya all be home soon

You know it's gotta...

Let's get it, you know!

To my nigga... I miss you

To my nigga... I forgave you

You heard? I forgave you!

East Side, nigga!