Husalah - Allah Forbid lyrics

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Husalah - Allah Forbid lyrics

The mob life, federal felonies I can't believe the sh** these people tellin' me I coulda been a President instead of just sellin' D My mother is a queen she gave birth to ya majesty Federal felonies I can't believe the sh** these people tellin' me My mother was a queen she gave birth to ya majesty I coulda been President, instead of just sellin' D (Husalah Husalah, Husalah) [Verse 1] I be on the block late night twenty-four where the savages be I coulda been the President instead of sellin' D My mother was a queen she gave birth to ya majesty I'm fightin' for my life fightin' federal felonies The life I live is treal, but the fact that I'm ill Keep me walkin', and keep me talkin' still n***as on my back, n***as rap n***as talkin' sh** but guns clap Where's this at, n***a, that's the sh** that the code that we live by Live, by the f**in' code that we live by n***a we ride til our d**h take a last breath of a gangsta and a hustler Turn ya back and get clap by ya own brother Or ratted out by a s**a n***a this life I live I can't get enough of Even though I suffer I still survive I stay live (Life is one big road, life is one big road) (Bring it back like) [BRIDGE] Coulda been the president instead of just sellin' D My mother is a queen she gave birth to ya majesty I really can't believe the sh** these white people tellin' me Fightin' for my life fightin' these federal felonies (Cheh, you know.....for sure.....you know) [*beat cuts and Hus says various stuff until] When the beat drop I get to spittin' off the top of my dome, never written I just recite my life I do a thousand up the interstate Feelin' lifeless, naturally niceness [HOOK] Life is one big road wid a lot of signs, signs and more signs Today ya livin' sweet tomorrow sorrow like lime Life is one big road wid a lot of signs, life is one big road [Verse 2] I, hit ya block, ride wid the choppah Put it to ya face, n***as call coppers Blow ya head off ya motherf**in' shoulders Back in the days I used to chop blow up I got a little older, started havin' whole ones b**hes jock, cause young n***as holdin' Rollin' hard, rollin' tough wid my young n***as Hit the block wid a chop gettin' dumb Wid a motherf**in' pack of white sh** To get, clockin' fat in the pockets Clockin' G's wid a package of poison The blacker ya boy is he think he tough The black Mac'll make his black a** back up Backflip when the black Mac hic-cup What the f** this is, H-U-S-L-A-H out the gate Lettin' n***as know I'm mob for life this is my fate n***a (Life is one big road wid a lot of signs, life is one big road) Mob for life this is my fate n***a [HOOK] Life is one big road wid a lot of signs, signs and more signs Today ya livin' sweet tomorrow sorrow like lime Life is one big road wid a lot of signs Life is one big road wid a lot of signs