Lyrics Gudda Gudda

Gudda Gudda

Walk With Me

Lately a lot of shit been on my mind

My home big but it be quiet

Lately a lot of shit been on my mind

My home big but it be quiet

I got my faith in the law, devil knockin at my doorstep

Rosary around my neck, I'm prayin for the Lord's help

I do more for others than I do for self

Weight on my chest with no spot, I need mo help

No crimes on record but a criminal past

You see a real nigga walkin? Let a crimin past

One man, one mic plus a pen and a pad

No subliminals, pop at yo subliminal ass

Penitentiary calls – I answer and I listen to em

Need money on yo books? Fuck it, I'm a give it to em

Real niggas speakin so real niggas listen to em

We all got the same heart, it's beating to a different tune

Same building, different rooms, with different views

I know some young niggas, dumn niggas that ain't got shit to lose

When them birds touch down, they celebrate like 50 cruise

So they can get that Mr. T ice, I pity the fool

Clippin the newsboy slang, over a gold chain

Just another day in New Orleans, ain't a thing changed

In my city we worship soldier slim and choppa bullets

Them young niggas turn they music up, they load the choppa to it

East side the choppa tulies, uptown the downtown

Nigga surround yo house with bass pumpin, that's surround sound

Nigga aks around town, ain't shit sweet

Several bodies found around town and that was this week

Sharks swimming in the water, boy this shit deep

The game changed a lot but still I remain me

One of the realest, blame the game, don't blame me

Gudda to the Gudda, double G, I'm the same me

Lately, shit been on my mind these days

Tryna thug the crime wave but we know crime pays

Lately, shit been on my mind these days

Tryna thug the crime wave but we know crime pays

Lately a lot of shit been on my mind

My home big but it be quiet

Lately a lot of shit been on my mind

My home big but it be quiet

Lately a lot of shit been on my mind

My home big but it be quiet

Be quiet

Gudda

Walk with me

Walk with me

Yea

This right here for my city, you know?

New Orleans

Uptown, downtown

East side, west bank

Free C Murda

Yuh

Real nigga tho

Welcome home Turk

Free BG

Real city shit, you know?

Rest in peace Soulja Slim

Ain't no bomb, ain't no time

Free Mac

Yea

Chop City nigga

Blah, Gudda