Ya Heard Me [Jamla is the Squad II]

Lyrics

[Intro] Can I tell you 'bout my city, nigga Can I, can I, can I tell you 'bout my city, nigga It's a method to the madness [Verse 1] Look You tuned into the greatest ever, ya heard me Reaped what I sowed, I done made a sweater, ya heard me Nigga, I'm east side to the bone gristle, ya heard me It's like New Orleans niggas born killas, ya heard me When niggas 15 be owning pistols, ya heard me The beam attached turn into homing missiles, ya heard me You can't survive if you don't own a pistol, ya heard me Across the globe they know my home official, ya heard me I dedicate this shit to Soulja Slim, ya heard me This whole style right chea I owe to him, ya heard me 2003 nigga was thuggin' then Then Slim came on, niggas got killed outside the club again, ya heard me That Rockefeller was a crooked spot, ya heard me Still in the building watching pussy pop, ya heard me Oblivious to killers every angle, ya heard me By grace of God I made it out the danger, ya heard me That Calliope beefing with 'Nolia still, ya heard me Since '87 so you know it's real, ya heard me Generations pick up where wars stop, ya heard me Young niggas grow up they calling shots, ya heard me That boy Hank that was a ill nigga, ya heard me He was a boss that actually killed niggas, ya heard me That nigga posted bail for a mil figure, ya heard me Came home and whacked whoever squealed nigga, ya heard me Super Sundays po boy from Gene's, ya heard me That shit a [dog?] go ask [?], ya heard me Katrina hit and then them levees breached, ya heard me We below sea level like seven feet, ya heard me Conspiracies across the news and shit, ya heard me Nobody stupid man they blew that shit, ya heard me So try again thinking them games working, ya heard me Flooded the Ninth Ward to save Bourbon, ya heard me They at the second lines like "I'll be damned," ya heard me That nigga Flamingo done got me again, ya heard me That's when fa sho you know you [shive?] nigga, ya heard me Cook the crawfish when they live nigga, ya heard me We celebrating for our dead people, ya heard me In New Orleans that's how they raise people, ya heard me Rejoice in the face of death We second lining, people crying, t-shirts and feet hurting from all of that twerking, ya heard me [Outro] Yea And that's the Big Easy nigga, yea I say, and that's the Big Easy nigga Rest in peace Soulja Slim That nigga that killed that shit. Man, I had to redo that shit, ya dig! But you know if you don't understand how my city rocking, man, that's how we get down, ya dig? Ya heard me? Uh