Bush lyrics

[David Banner]
Mama ain't got no cash, daddy ain't got no doe
So daddy went to my mama and started pimpin that ho
Man it's hard times, n*ggas ain't got sh*t
Nothin but billy clubs to they head and they ass kicked
Heroin in they vein, cocaine up in they brain
Man what you expect, America gave us pain
So f*ck it, now we thugs, we peddle your mean drugs
And takin mean mugs, and fill 'em with those slugs
I gave up fake gods, and Jesus don't look like us
Why y'all think we gon' kill and just don't give a hot f*ck
Devil, that's how you made us, hiatus up in the pen
Man we came out blind, that's why we going back in
But God, I'mma teach 'em, reach 'em up in these streets
Bush, I'm runnin' up in this sh*t like a track meet
You murdered, up in Texas where killin' is such a sin
The first month you in office you started killin' again
But sh*t, we just some n*ggas and that's how the game go
Y'all took us up out of slavery, straight out to Death Row
Y'all may of, made us slaves but never make us your ho
God, you my pimp so let's start exposin' these hoes
Y'all judges some weak pussies, y'all preaches some rapin' fags
These people that made us slaves, these n*ggas wavin' they flags
America ain't sh*t but home of the hot lick
They hang us up by a rope, then laugh and cut off our di*k
[Hook]
Have y'all n*ggas ever thought about
All the things we been talkin' bout
Down in Mississippi
Down in Mississippi
Have y'all n*ggas ever thought about
All the things we been talkin' bout
Down in Mississippi
Down in Mississippi
Have y'all n*ggas ever thought about
All the things we been talkin' bout
Down in Mississippi
Down in Mississippi