Artist: Nasty C Album: Hallelujah (S) Song: Hallelujah Typed by: AZ Lyrics Shout black you're a fool, homie Oh yea, its finna be some new rules around here, pimpin Holup.. [Chorus] I woke up feeling large I woke up, wrote bars I was feeling like Nas I woke up, said “Nah, fuck the law I'm finna roll one, take charge” I woke up feeling B.I.G I woke up in the crib, I was feeling like Pac Don't you ever get it twisted, I paint the picture vivid, It's my life to live so just watch and get used to it (I do this shit) Nigga get used to me (I'm not new and shit) Nigga I used to be (On some foolish shit) Now I just do this shit (Like its a movie, bitch) Nigga get used to it (I do this shit) Nigga you're puke to me (who the fuck are you and shit?) Nigga get used to me (I'm not new and shit) Now I just do this shit (I do this shit!) I had a feeling I'ma take it home I had a feeling I'ma rape this song I had a feeling I'm not as good as... But I'm good enough to take him on and break his arm I been strong. (Been strong) And I bench y'all. (I bench y'all) Life's a bitch, you got friendzoned (you got friendzoned) If life's a trip I'm in the finest whip, I'm tryna find a strip club, you're sent home. (Sent home) I light a spliff then I get high as shit and try to find a bitch and tell her get low. (Get low) I write this shit not confine but rather get mine accross to all them folks (them folks) Sometimes I sit tryna find why I still try to commit, knowing I got [?] now I know my mind is twisted, get a bible in this bitch, in life that's all we depend on Hallelujah (Amen) I'm tryna hold on to my soul (uh-huh) But the devil tells me if I let him own it I'll blow. (Yessuh) Says he knows I long for gold and I don't wanna die old. (Uh-huh) But I'd rather say no, let my gahhonies hang low, nigga So uuuh, not I'd rather get pastors to pass me a blessing, get on right And we all night, we after this cash, your bitch ass only crass, I go hard twice Get Patron, lights-off Fuck doing shows if they offer the wrong price Now put on a smile, I'm on till I'm off life. I'm stretching my arms like.. [Chorus] I swear the nights are gritty but the life is pretty, your wife is with me and she get it She got still big titties I got 60minutes, skeet-skeet, I did it and she [?] it Man poppa told me “Don't loose your cool, give niggas atleast 3 warnings” So.. I'ma kill your ass And I'ma kill your ass And I'ma kill your ass With these Jordans Every letter I execute is a shot with a metal right to your block, I got a glock for a larynx Every rapper that hears me don't wanna say that they fear me, but let loose when ever they get a glance Every since I was little I knew I was a nigga cause I fell slave to my own damn parents And I still go to church to avoid getting hurt by the devil, no God damn chance! Hallelujah (Amen) I'm tryna hold on to my soul (uh-huh) But the devil tells me if I let him own it I'll blow. (Yessuh) Says he knows I long for gold and I don't wanna die old. (Uh-huh) But I'd rather say no, let my gahhonies hang low, nigga And I will blow I'm destined to shine, yet the best is confined, so chill bro I kill flows, I see no evil, I'm rolling with Cain and we kill shows And we will show, colder than real snow, I'm [?] I'm chilled. Nope I'm on fire, but I will not Stop, Nor Drop. But I will Roll [Chorus]