Fire Fallin'

(Intro) Wasn't nothing but thugs, threw yo ass in first (Might as well laugh) Now they want a nigga to go to war (They gon' blow this motherfucka up) South side, know what I'm talkin bout? Yeah, Yeah We gon' blow this bitch up (Hook, David Banner) Man we still comin down, and we still grippin the grain They send us off to war, and they don't even know my name Fire fallin from the sky, My Lord... Fire fallin from the sky, My Lord... heeey We still comin down, and we still grippin the grain They send us off to war, and they don't even know my name Fire fallin from the sky, My Lord... Fire fallin from the sky, My Lord... heeey (Verse 1, David Banner) Hennessy sippin; Pop the clip in, cock it and bust The shit they doin dirt, ain't got nothing to do with us Man we grippin grain This ain't bout peace, this all bout change This all bout oil Ya'll fake like fronts that filled with foil They make my blood boil, buddy Yeah, we under arms I swear to God, somethin's musty Picture, they bust me, cuss me, dust me off Mississippi 'til I die, I can spit it then I cough Y'all from the north, we from the south What these ho's wanna yell about I'm all bout cheese, but late-lee I been fallin down on my knees, screamin "God, please" "Could all the Vice Lords love all the G's? G's love 'em back?" We reppin God in the Cadillac If they kill me, Mississippi bust all them bitches back Kick they doe; I'll tell Bush, I ain't no G.I. Joe I ain't tryina fight it, you, or your damn daddy's war I'd rather go back to the struggle when my life was slow (Hook) Man we still comin down, and we still grippin the grain They send us off to war, and they don't even know my name Fire fallin from the sky, My Lord... Fire fallin from the sky, My Lord... heeey We still comin down, and we still grippin the grain They send us off to war, and they don't even know my name Fire fallin from the sky, My Lord... Fire fallin from the sky, My Lord... heeey (Verse 2, David Banner) Whatever happened to ya boy Bin Laden? Is he dead, blown up, or forgotten? As Mr. Big ball, how many kids gon' die? How many mothers knowin I bought a M&M with two fifties If ya find who killed Pac, can ya come and get me? Who killed Biggie jiggly Smalls Ya'll can put some nuts in ya jaws If you think I'll put my life on pause For a man who killed blacks behind four brick walls and barb wires And Texas penitentiaries After him I'm thinkin they comin back, and gettin me I'm a playa, but America been pimpin me And y'all wonder why a nigga gotta pimp to eat (Hook) Man we still comin down, and we still grippin the grain They send us off to war, and they don't even know my name Fire fallin from the sky, My Lord... Fire fallin from the sky, My Lord... heeey We still comin down, and we still grippin the grain They send us off to war, and they don't even know my name Fire fallin from the sky, My Lord... Fire fallin from the sky, My Lord... heeey (Verse 3, David Banner) Birmingham niggas, say they ready to ride Blood and Crip niggas, throw yo set oh so high Man we ready to die, but die for just what? Let's fight the motherfucas hatin us and tear this bitch up Little Rock been bangin, slangin gettin they g's When I scream Mississippi, where niggas gon' die for me A.T.L. niggas, screamin it's on foo It's pass if ya black or white It's bound if ya rich or poor, though (Hook) Man we still comin down, and we still grippin the grain They send us off to war, and they don't even know my name Fire fallin from the sky, My Lord... Fire fallin from the sky, My Lord... heeey We still comin down, and we still grippin the grain They send us off to war, and they don't even know my name Fire fallin from the sky, My Lord... Fire fallin from the sky, My Lord... heeey (Outro, David Banner) Know what I'm talkin bout? Lookin like the last days of time for me, my nigga All the bullshit over with Time for niggas to stand up and be men All that PUSSY ASS shit out the door, nigga Know what I'm talkin bout South side