Slums (feat. Jazzy Amra, H1DaHook and Marx Solvila)

Dearly beloved

I wanna dedicate this song

To all my refugees around the world

My shottas

My zoes

HM

All the sets around the world

One gang now

Little shotta boy

We gon make it out the hood one day

No more drug dealin'

No more gun play

To G5's landin' on the runway

You know that the world is yours

Lost a couple good friends on the way

Comin' from the slums we make mistakes... yeah

Life's like a Carnival everyday

But we stay sucka free, no clown face

'Cuz ya boy's Bugs Bunny, jumping for the carrots

Repeatin' everything to the feds like parrots

But all I see's the future ahead

A new start like when I cut off my dreads

Statistically I ain't even supposed to be here

Bad Christmas, I never seen a reindeer

You beat me, we all got an ego

You sniffin' on that hulk though,

Lou Ferringo

We go eight

Y'all just pose like ya'll killas

I know Kingkong when I see him

Y'all I'm a guilla guerrilla

If I had to face pressure

Squeeze the crack so far up ya ass

That you woke up with an ulcer

Yeah, and the homies that I know

They either deported

Or they ain't comin' home no more

Little shotta boy

We gon' make it out the hood one day

No more drug dealin'

No more gun play

To G5's landin' on the runway

You know that the world is yours

Lost a couple good friends on the way

Comin' from the slums we make mistakes, yeah

I'm just trying to make it out the slums

And turn our dreams into reality

Little shotta boy I'll hold you down

Until the day they come and bury me

Queen of the castle

The leader of the pack

I send my troops into battle

Sexy and classy

But don't let it fool ya

You could catch me in the cut

Posted up wit that ruger

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I follow my calling

If you could picture me broke then

You could picture me ballin

American gangsta

The Haitians behind me

District 13 posted up

If you boys wanna come find me

And my shootas stay with me

A natural born leader

I'm the OG of the block

I testify like the preacher

All my niggas that's with me

Take a puff of that reefer

I don't do it for myself

I do this shit for my people

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Little shotta boy

We gon' make it out the hood one day

No more drug dealin'

No more gun play

To G5's landin' on the runway

You know that the world is yours

Lost a couple good friends on the way

Comin' from the slums we make mistakes, yeah

I'm by the river

Gon' come get near me

God, ain't touch me

I ain't sleep yet

I'm by the river

Please be patient

God ain't touch me

I ain't sleep yet

Little shotta boy

We gon' make it out the hood one day

No more drug dealin'

No more gun play

To G5's landin' on the runway

You know that the world is yours

Lost a couple good friends on the way

Comin' from the slums we make mistakes, yeah