DOWN BY LAW (Explicit)
Killer Mike, Cee Lo Green"DOWN BY LAW (Explicit)" is a song by Killer Mike, Cee Lo Green, released in 2023 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:21 long and contains 102 lines and 649 words.
Lyrics
0:00I just think timin' is everything
0:02Like nigga this it this this one right here
0:06That ain't easy
0:07Stay motivated stay inspired
0:10I owe it to myself stay down on it
0:13And it ain't been hard throughout the journey
0:17It's been a journey
0:24Ooh ooh
0:28Ooh ooh ooh
0:31Hey ayy ah
0:35Hello hello my niggas
0:36Hello and hello my niggas
0:38Please keep it mellow my niggas
0:39I'm sippin' yellow my nigga
0:41You itchin' and twitchin' and glitchin' my nigga
0:43Listen my nigga shh
0:44Snakes in your circle and them ******* hissin' my nigga
0:46My nigga don't listen
0:47One thing I hate 'bout my nigga
0:49So I just pray 'bout my nigga
0:50Nigga it's hard
0:51Niggas done gave up on God
0:53Maybe God gave up on us
0:54Maybe she angry we worshippin' all these
0:56False idols so devils just prayin' on luck
0:58This for the junkie the fiend and the loser
1:00Prayin' to God in the back of a cruiser
1:02I pray that prison can cure your addiction
1:04And devil's affliction don't hurt you no more
1:06Needin' no reason but I'll let you know
1:08I was so young when I stood at that store
1:10That I did not know that the money you paid me
1:12Was meant for your babies and now they just poor
1:14It was just business my nigga
1:15I am not vicious my nigga
1:17I had no vision my nigga
1:18I wanted Gucci and Fendi my nigga
1:20Gucci Givenchy my nigga
1:22But no know them crackers ain't love us my nigga
1:24All of them crackers said **** us my nigga
1:25Mad 'cause they women in love with the God
1:27They **** us and suck us and love us my nigga
1:29Back to the trap back to the Dickies and buffs
1:32Lookin' like I drive a truck
1:33******* my ***** **** better be rich
1:35She buy a new bag of w**d
1:37Goddamnit I don't understand it
1:38But if she's an addict this Gucci
1:40Purse gon' get her geeked
1:41Thick with an a*s
1:42She is as bad as bad
1:43Pretty as Coretta Scott
1:45All that I got
1:46She got the face of a model
1:47She got the heart of Asada
1:49She from the gutter my nigga
1:50Wife and a mother my nigga
1:52Winnin' together my nigga
1:53Free Leonard Pelletier my nigga Obama
1:55Please free our mama my nigga
1:57Asada my nigga
1:57Peace to Mutulu my nigga
1:59Heart of a Zulu my nigga
2:00Free Larry Hoover my nigga
2:02Free Jeff Fort my nigga
2:03**** all the courts my nigga
2:05Movin' like Malcolm and Martin and King
2:07Lift every voice this the song that I sing
2:09Born in the womb of a beautiful teen
2:11I am a beautiful wonderful thing
2:13I am a king my woman's a queen
2:15Master of hearts say that we are the God
2:17I stand it hard like John Henrik Clarke
2:19Even of my days of whippin' it hard
2:20I'll tell the devil that black man is God
2:22Keepin' it player just playin' my part
2:24Lean on my demon and post in a post
2:26Jewelry all gleamin' like Rakim Allah
2:28My Eric B is my nine in the car
2:30You try to me get nine in your jaw
2:32Bless all the felons that handled it raw
2:34**** all the tellers that ran to the law
2:36Watch out for the hitters with sticks in the car
2:38My name is Michael on down by law
2:40On down by law
2:41On down by law
2:42Won't you help us so hardly
2:44Father holy father
2:46Like I could show with the
2:47Mother I wish I was your mamma
2:50Like nobody's gonna live forever
2:52And neither have I
2:57Two shots for the city that
2:59Raised me Atlanta Georgia
3:01Thanks for the praise that
3:03You gave me something for ya
3:05Because without it nobody
3:07Would've known that I was even alive
3:13I'm down
3:16For and Paul
3:17This **** is so Atlanta
3:21Down by law
I just think timin' is everything Like nigga this it this this one right here That ain't easy Stay motivated stay inspired I owe it to myself stay down on it And it ain't been hard throughout the journey It's been a journey Ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh Hey ayy ah Hello hello my niggas Hello and hello my niggas Please keep it mellow my niggas I'm sippin' yellow my nigga You itchin' and twitchin' and glitchin' my nigga Listen my nigga shh Snakes in your circle and them ******* hissin' my nigga My nigga don't listen One thing I hate 'bout my nigga So I just pray 'bout my nigga Nigga it's hard Niggas done gave up on God Maybe God gave up on us Maybe she angry we worshippin' all these False idols so devils just prayin' on luck This for the junkie the fiend and the loser Prayin' to God in the back of a cruiser I pray that prison can cure your addiction And devil's affliction don't hurt you no more Needin' no reason but I'll let you know I was so young when I stood at that store That I did not know that the money you paid me Was meant for your babies and now they just poor It was just business my nigga I am not vicious my nigga I had no vision my nigga I wanted Gucci and Fendi my nigga Gucci Givenchy my nigga But no know them crackers ain't love us my nigga All of them crackers said **** us my nigga Mad 'cause they women in love with the God They **** us and suck us and love us my nigga Back to the trap back to the Dickies and buffs Lookin' like I drive a truck ******* my ***** **** better be rich She buy a new bag of w**d Goddamnit I don't understand it But if she's an addict this Gucci Purse gon' get her geeked Thick with an a*s She is as bad as bad Pretty as Coretta Scott All that I got She got the face of a model She got the heart of Asada She from the gutter my nigga Wife and a mother my nigga Winnin' together my nigga Free Leonard Pelletier my nigga Obama Please free our mama my nigga Asada my nigga Peace to Mutulu my nigga Heart of a Zulu my nigga Free Larry Hoover my nigga Free Jeff Fort my nigga **** all the courts my nigga Movin' like Malcolm and Martin and King Lift every voice this the song that I sing Born in the womb of a beautiful teen I am a beautiful wonderful thing I am a king my woman's a queen Master of hearts say that we are the God I stand it hard like John Henrik Clarke Even of my days of whippin' it hard I'll tell the devil that black man is God Keepin' it player just playin' my part Lean on my demon and post in a post Jewelry all gleamin' like Rakim Allah My Eric B is my nine in the car You try to me get nine in your jaw Bless all the felons that handled it raw **** all the tellers that ran to the law Watch out for the hitters with sticks in the car My name is Michael on down by law On down by law On down by law Won't you help us so hardly Father holy father Like I could show with the Mother I wish I was your mamma Like nobody's gonna live forever And neither have I Two shots for the city that Raised me Atlanta Georgia Thanks for the praise that You gave me something for ya Because without it nobody Would've known that I was even alive I'm down For and Paul This **** is so Atlanta Down by law
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