Saints Row Lyrics

Like a b****,
Ya'll know me
Mississippi ho, I'm a real O.G.
"Yeah! x7" Backround

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If ya sick of being sick, and ya tired of bein broke
Go get yo guns and bring yo a** to saint's row

"Saint's Row! b****!,
Saint's row,
b****!
If ya wanna do the lead on the flow,
b****

I lie, I steal cuz, nobody cares, how I feel, but,

Saints row!

Saints row! Saints row

Saints row!

I lie, I steal cuz, nobody cares, how I feel, but,

Saint's row!
Saints row! Saints row!

Saint's row!

Ya left me in the middle of hell wit no hope
Ya put me in the trap with straps and no dope
No food no water, kids drownin in the miss
I ask god why my people gotta live like this
I loot, I shoot,
at ya a**, that's survival
Police too get slugs on arrival
Helicopters come, but they leave, wit nobody in 'em
Send em all to hell, where gasoline denims
My dirty white tee and chapeaus is my outfit
All catch the black fist
Middle finger up, like antennas
gatha', the kids, They can live wit David Banner y'all!
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This is for Gulf Port,
Long Beach, Pass Chris-ti-an
I watched a grown man crying
wife slipping, from his hand
America is fake, and ain't never David down wit dat
Bust a** to help out a foreign land
Can't live wit ma self
And not ride for the week
Little kids can't eat, bodies floatin in the streets
GB on the TV givin a fake speech
If I die, then I'ma die tryna feed Mississippi
This is 8 times worse than inner 9/11 was,
Hurricane hit, 3 days, No help cuz,
And I wonder where my president was..
I wonder where my president was..

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Yeah!

Saint's row! X3