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Holy Rollers (Explicit) - Statestore (JuJu Mob)/Chief Kamachi
Yeah kno'I'mean
This that Philly fiend music
Kno'I'mean
The sound of the d**e heatin'
On that spoon
Hmmm
You feel that right
I know you feel that right
Holy Rollers
How I fell in hell in the cell with the world on my shoulders
Holy Rollers
Tryna twist them L's see the spell different cast on my soldiers
Holy Rollers
How I fell in hell in the cell with the world on my shoulders
Holy Rollers
Tryna twist them L's see the spell different cast on my soldiers
This for my broke brothers that's leakin'
The have-nots and the heathens
Who work hard
And hustle just to spend it all on the weekend
We live without reason
Numb our brain with liquor and cheeba
Get tore down hollerin' for God to help us
Everything we take is truth
A misguided message
The hood better grimey
Jealous aggressive and desperate
And we exit in enormous numbers
Stressed out and restless
City infested Avenues infected
And the struggle to success
Only accumulate the herb and depression
Now how in the hell we supposed to get it together
We go from no diplomas to obituaries
Seminaries and cemeteries
All we know is stress and worry
Nosy neighbors
Hoodlums and haters
We reach for the sky
Steady wonder
Why ain't no angels comin' out of heaven to help us out
We know the situation full of doubt
So look at us now
Holy Rollers
How I fell in hell in the cell
With the world on my shoulders
Holy Rollers
Tryna twist them L's see
The spell different cast on my soldiers
Holy Rollers
How I fell in hell in the cell with the world
On my shoulders
Holy Rollers
Tryna twist them L's see the spell different cast
On my soldiers
Yo I'm like what
God ain't got no love for the kid
Home from a bid
Livin' on skid clutchin' a rib
Little scruff
Barely enough to puff production at crib
Small hands of a crack baby touchin' his bib
From a heartless dark place
Where the evil is hid
Slidin' board of addiction
Where my people done slid
Only thing in life that really seems equal is dead
Don't need a shrink to take a peek
And see through his head
Just study this hood culture
Where the future is lead
And understand how a young child
Could shoot you for bread
His whole like Stop Snitchin'
F**k the blue and the red
Runnin' the spot
Gun cocked give two to the dred
Only shook when the lookouts holla The Feds
Then you dash
Quickly stash or swallow the meds
Upstate pacin' stressin'
Walkin' the edge
Second tier come in here
Get tossed from the ledge
I'm a crazy celly like a war crazed Isreali
I try harder but it seem like these days will fail me
See I'm a psycho
In an asylum I might go
Or I'll be at the door of the Lord with a rifle
Cause I want more than James Junior
And Michael
Or I'm a keep studyin' this criminal bible
Psalm one Palm gun
Ain't no fears in kings
So be prepared for the long run
Holy Rollers
How I fell in hell in the cell with the world
On my shoulders
Holy Rollers
Tryna twist them L's see the spell different cast
On my soldiers
Holy Rollers
How I fell in hell in the cell with the world
On my shoulders
Holy Rollers
Tryna twist them L's see the spell different cast
On my soldiers
Yeah c'mon kno'm'sayin'
Ain't' nuttin' changed kno'm'sayin'
Still out here tryna take dirt
And change it to a magic glitter kno'm'sayin'
Yeah Holy Rollers
C'mon Philadelphia