Ya Heard Me [Jamla is the Squad II]

[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?
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