Cadillac on 22’s - David Banner

Cadillac on 22's - David Banner
Cadillacs on 22's
I ain't did nothing in my life
But stayed true
Pimp my voice and
Mack these beats and
Pray to the Lord for these
Mississippi streets hey
Cadillacs on 22's
I ain't did nothing in my life
But stayed true
Pimp my voice and
Mack these beats and
Pray to the Lord for these
Mississippi streets hey
God I know that we pimp
God I know that we wrong
God I know why she talk about
Moet all of my songs
I know these kids are listening
I know I'm here for a mission
But it's so hard to get 'em
Wit 22 rims all glisten
I know these balls are talking
Lord I wanna do right
I tried to fight but these demons
They comp at me at night
Like my momma my daddy
My girl and all my boys
I lost Rachelle but I guess
I still got the whining Roy
My couzins sweet
Momma lay that Jason
Lord I'm praying for swacking
My heart is still impatient
Keep 'em off them ***
Far away from thugs
He's still my hero but just
A shell bed or what it was
Yeah smoking get a buzz
But God I hear ya calling
And sh*t wrong wit balling
Balling
And the sex and the dead
And the other jail
God I'm stacking my mail
But will I end up in hell
Cadillacs on 22's
I ain't did nothing in my life
But stayed true
Pimp my voice and
Mack these beats and
Pray to the Lord for these
Mississippi streets hey
Cadillacs on 22's
I ain't did nothing in my life
But stayed true
Pimp my voice and
Mack these beats and
Pray to the Lord for these
Mississippi streets hey
Lord they hum Andre Jones
Lord they hum Reynold Johnson
Lord I wanna fight back
But I'm just so sick of bouncing
Lord I'm sick of jumping
Lord just please tell me something
My folks still dumping my music
Bumping but I feel nothing
My heart is stelly pumping
My heart is stelly breaking
Sometimes I feel like
I'm faking man
I'm so sick of taking
Maybe hell ain't a place
Meant for us to burn
Maybe Earth is telling
Just a place for us to learn
Bout yo love yo will and grace
Sometimes I wish
I wasn't born in the first place
Maybe this first base
God knocked the ball up
Out the park
So we can come home this world
Right here is feeling so dark
Feeling so cold
Lord I'm feeling so old
I dunno if I can take this world
Right here no more
22 inch rims on the 'Lac
I guess that was yo footprint
In the sand carrying us on yo back
Cadillacs on 22's
I ain't did nothing in my life
But stayed true
Pimp my voice and
Mack these beats and
Pray to the Lord for these
Mississippi streets hey
Cadillacs on 22's
I ain't did nothing in my life
But stayed true
Pimp my voice and
Mack these beats and
Pray to the Lord for these
Mississippi streets hey
Cadillacs on 22's
I ain't did nothing in my life
But stayed true
Pimp my voice and
Mack these beats and
Pray to the Lord for these
Mississippi streets hey
Cadillacs on 22's
I ain't did nothing in my life
But stayed true
Pimp my voice and
Mack these beats and
Pray to the Lord for these
Mississippi streets hey