Believe

[Hook x2: Jodeci sample] Do you believe in love And the promise that it gives? I wanna love you for life Cause your love is why I live [Verse 1: David Banner] Banner when you coming back? Tell me when I ever left? I got two tatted on my spine you on my mind in every breath Have I ever went on TV and not call your fucking name? Yeah I slept with other dames, but my love for you don't change Give a fuck what haters say, bitch go drink some Gatorade Bitch I get that money too, never wood all in your face But when I'm gone I'm gettin' cash, while them niggas on they ass Fat as fuck fallin' off while I keep my foot all on the gas Keepin' my hand all up on the grain God on my heart, money on my brain I got a little money but my heart didn't change I bet a mothafucka gon respect your name Don't smoke that much, ain't on that dust Keep some hen all in my cup Take my fingers twist them fucks Say your name and throw it up [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Big KRIT] You always on my mind when I'm on the road Doing shows, puttin' it down For me and you, I remain true And represent till' I'm underground You do the same just as I would change Hold your curb while the caddy swang On them fuck niggas that ain't fuck with ya' Cuz of your past, until I came in yo life I ain't ashamed to call you my wife All these other hoes been' trife Ain't no secret I be creepin', but I dedicate my life To your warm embrace, skin as soft as that red clay Heart beat like a 808, in my old school when I blast the bass Rep this here all in they face Proudly say you in a southern state, of mind Ain't no other worth my time And when I set ya' out, you shine For the world to see that you was meant for me And I love you so Mississippi I'm foreva with ya' through thick and thin I just need to know, do ya'... [Hook x2] [Verse 3: David Banner] Why they wanna talk about us? They ain't never really gave a fuck about love They ain't never really gave a fuck about you A fuck about me, the S to I-P The J to A-C The D to A-V-I-D, B-A double N-E-R Rolling up 55 like a split cigar All of my folks yellin' out "You can't make it nigga" I did though for my kin folks You can't crush my heart its been broke In your river I been soaked When I hear your name it gives hope Don't smoke that much, ain't on that dust Keep some hen all in my cup Take my fingers twist them fucks Say your name and throw it up (Scratches) Yeah [Hook x2]