Marching Band (feat. HoneyKomb Brazy) - Boosie Badazz & Webbie

Fuck bout no friends They change like the weather Shake up the Sprite Pour up some yellow Roll up some Coo Coo You thinkin Voodoo Have you on the moon yea Papa I told him Niggas gone test ya Bitches gone stress ya God he gone bless ya Gotta be careful whenever they catch me You better BOOM yea First day out Already back juggin Back juggin SKRRRRT Ain't scared of shit but God that's some bad pussy YAH YAH YAH YAH You know I really be with the shit You know I really done did the shit You know I really be guilty as fuck But still go to court and play innocent They tried do me like 50 Cent They hit the car with a high 8 3 to the back 1 to the head You know we don't count shit below the waist They tried do me like Pimp C Tried put death in my codeine RIP sweet John John That shit make me don't want to sip lean I just hold up my head like my nose bleed It's a drought in my city on real niggas But you know I'ma step for my whole team Fuck you mean I'ma die bout my lil niggas RIP Shaq yea he was the King Fuck the police Martin Luther King Damn he was the dream ?? 30?? hit you with the beam Honeykomb? slippin he been through some things Mentally I'm thinkin jail built for me Always fuck with Don always fuck with G Always fuck with John they got flip for me Straight down in the street Almost got to see I'm under pressure I want the extra We put some pressure Up on Berettas They help em shoot better It make em PEWN yea PEWN yea yea No time to listen Have him on a stretcher Talk with the Devil Pass me a shovel Ma dukes she tell me I gotta do better Know I'ma goon yea yea Fuck bout no friends Change like the weather Shake up a Sprite Pour up some yellow Roll up some Coo Coo You thinkin Voodoo Have you on the moon yea yea Papa I told him Niggas gone test ya Bitches gone stress ya God he gone bless ya Gotta be careful whenever they catch ya You better BOOM yea yea Pop out at night Just like raccoon 4 to the face BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM wrong I just put him on a tombstone They be like Brazy you dead wrong Walk with the Devil Talk with the Devil This what he said John John and Jay Must got some doo doo in my face Cause I got shit on my head Sit on the bed Can't get no rest My Unc in the Feds Bricks to they head Stabbed me in prison ?? in the kitchen Left blood on the biscuits and eggs I live in the red I give no fuck bout what he say Make me come pull up where he stay Big Homie B Fay ?????? 1 of em mentionin CJ Ever been locked in a cell Receiving no mail Fallin out with nigga by 3-way Shit and piss on all the guards Needa talk to Ward Been in the bin for like 3 days CO keep takin my mat Hard eyed ass rat 3 bullet holes up in my back Got me scratchin like a cat Can't sleep like that Slide the tray through the hole Ain't no light up in here doe We can't eat like that Well bitch you gone eat or you starve So we had to eat in the dark And that was just me and?? And me and Lil Dex Swear lil nigga so hard We used to eat in a car We fall asleep in the car Dee Dee ain't nun but that Loud yall Sold house meant to tell it all Nigga tellin tellin what he saw You just a rat with some money Ain't never have heart My Pops used to take you when yall was lil boys Yall niggas know I was brave from the start Same Honeykomb used to play for the Park Dome like I'm Bart Stay with that tart You fuck around and get popped like a tart Actin like Mark Thinkin you smart til you try crank your car It go PBBBT like a fart It won't even start PEWN That bitch don't even make no noise PEWN That bitch don't even make no I'm under pressure I want the extra We put some pressure Up on Berettas They help em shoot better It make em PEWN yea PEWN yea yea No time to listen Have him on a stretcher Talk with the Devil Pass me a shovel Ma dukes she tell me I gotta do better She know I'ma goon yea yea Fuck bout no friends Change like the weather Shake up a Sprite Pour up some yellow Roll up some Coo Coo You thinkin Voodoo Have you on the moon yea yea Papa I told him Niggas gone test ya Bitches gone stress ya God he gone bless ya Gotta be careful whenever they catch ya You better BOOM yea yea

I'm trapped and my back's up against the wall I see no solution or exit out I'm grinding it out, no one can see The pressure is growing exponentially I'm trying to keep up to speed with you Your game changing is oscillating me I'm hitting the ground and I'm sprinting I'm falling behind now I'm tuning out Pressure building Pressure building Pressure building Don't push me Don't push me Let me get off the ground (Don't push me) To you I'm no longer bound Don't stop me Don't choke me I need you out of my head (Don't push us) You've got me close to the edge (Don't push us) I'm feeling the pressure I can't break out No one can hear me scream and shout Get out of my face, out of my mind I see your corruption I'm not blind I'll carry the burden and take the strain And when I am done I will make you pay Pressure building Pressure building Pressure building Don't push me Don't push me Let me get off the ground (Don't push me) To you I'm no longer bound Don't curve me Don't swat me I need you out of my head (Don't push us) You've got me close to the edge (Don't push us) Pressure building Pressure building Don't push me Don't push me Let me get off the ground (Don't push me) To you I'm no longer bound Don't stop me Don't block me I need you out of my head (Don't push us) You've got me close to the edge (Don't push us) Pressure building Pressure building

I remember we was wilin' My first half of SP but this was way before the mob Everybody got a rock Tryin' to prove like a mutherfucker Try me I've popped (I've stopped) We been on the Henny fucked up This was when I was skinny and fucked up Nigga cluckin' for blood, get fucked up Memphis grisly, nigga we fucked up You remember that December when they ran with the money Baltimore tryin' to sue us, niggas playing with the money Went to war had a lot of niggas running Behind bars like a boss, how I'm coming Cancer hit I got scars on my stomach I remember all the nights you was stressing 'bout your momma Made me pick the phone up and call my motherfucking momma And say "I love you momma" We was young and fucked up in the head Drinkin' from the river if you fuckin' with my bread Had a little money, but we living in the red Living in the red, meaning we ain't got it like we said, keep it real wit' it Remember we first got a deal, nigga And you dropped "bad bitch" gave me "that shit is real nigga?" I was still in the field with 'em You was telling' me to quit, I was telling you to rap I was walking through the mob with a strap 10 chains on, I wasn't going for the jet Beefin' in the city where the niggas, they attack Boozie Badazz' boys bigger than his rap Remember when I told you I was going to the can You like man, my man, you going to the can I felt in your hug, in your hands Told you I'll be back in a minute Left the street, now I'm up in penitentiary And I'm hearing all these pussy niggas hating Saying damn, Boosie shit, Webbie going crazy We all going through it, pussy nigga stop hating Well I told 'em, I remember Remember they ran up in your house, got your bag, nigga Same time I was beefing with these rap niggas You had twins, they was beautiful as ever "Be a dad," what I told you in the letter I remain the same, how I ended in the end I'm always preaching game, nigga you don't need to drink Then you go preaching game, nigga you don't need to sing Why you drinking Henny, nigga why you selling Bourbon Where it did, well you must be fucking with his nerves Can't you burn these CDs, we gon' stomp you on the curb In that Monte Carlo when we first start to swerve Me, you and ball-head in the car full of herb Then we getting to it, now we fighting like some girls Who gon' drop first, nigga acting like some girl Never went to Church, man could said it was turnt Miss one night of pussy nigga, they be burnt Man we thug life for real pussy nigga, you be burnt When we was kids, we just wanted our turn In the hospital, me and you don't learn Steady as in God give us one more turn I remember, Webbie