Текст Gudda Gudda – Walk With Me

Hook:
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

Verse:
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

Hook:
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

Outro:
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