[Hook 1: Krizz Kaliko]Yeah, I just hope that I’m alive for itSacrificed everything up under the sky for itCrossed my heart to only die for it, yeaFeel like it’s comin’, I just hope that I’m alive for itSing junior (La, la, la)Sing for the world (La, la, la)Sing for the people (La, la, la)Yeah (La, la, la)[Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko]Globe trottin’, me and N9na ain’t stoppin’Eye poppin’, stage antics for your eye socketsAntibiotics are so toxicI take ‘em so I can still keep the people’s head noddin'This the Mister Kali Baby, how you’ve been?From here to Iraq and back, that’s how we liveEatin’ in gas stations, fast foods, that’s how it goesMonths got us surpassing, every hood send the casket closed (Okay)And if you missed us, we’ve been right under your noseWe home for Christmas, then right back on the roadIt’s been a great blessing, a lesson of sortsBaby got new shoes, put 'em in the best schools that I can affordBeen a long way since Travis' Ford, drivin’ us back and forthAnd I only need one reward, they see your people look poor (Okay)Dip my head in the holy water, pray the Holy FatherForgive me for wrongs and just let me live a ltttle bit longer[Hook 2: Krizz Kaliko]Yeah, I just hope that I’m alive for itSacrificed everything up under the sky for itCrossed my heart to only die for it, yeaFeel like it’s comin’, I just hope that I’m alive for itSing junior (La, la, la)Yeah (La, la, la)Sing for the people (La, la, la)Yeah (La, la, la)[Verse 2: Big Scoob]ScoobDon’t think it’s comin’ nigga, especially not the way I wantedHow it’s supposed to be, it's old to me so I'm still on itAin’t no frontin’ it, no stuntin’ man, I came from nothin’A block nigga, everything I’m worth came from hustlin’This rap shit full of tricks, ain’t no ruse in itFlip a switch, back to itch and I can’t lose with itI dump that pow wow get them tow wow’s on my food with itPlay me 5 pow I go pow pow, that means you get itI read these blogger sites where rocker tights been talking trifeThey can't feel my life and what I write when I bless a mikeIf they ain’t feelin’ what the villain spillin’ fuck 'em manThis what I’m spillin’ till my killin' and then come back againNever win, never will, never end in battlesIt’s like I’m tryna push a herd of sheep that’s really cattleI’m so rattled in the saddle, it’s a bumpy rideIt wouldn’t matter if I died or if I stayed alive[Hook 1][Outro]Lord, please watch over and protect my cousin Chris, FatherGod, please protect ChrisHeavenly Father, please take care of my babyGod please bless my uncleLord bless uncle ChrisBless my uncle ChrisThank you Heavenly Father for protecting my husband in Jesus’ name, amenGod bless my daddy
