Chad Jones - Water lyrics

[Intro] [Verse: Chad Jones] These streets need water purer than fiji Thirsty for life with God I keep seeing Bruh I gotta do something, maybe if they know someone Not me not you, but the truth uh huh I was raised in the same place they come from My heart and my soul trade places blood Trace statements I made and you can paint with love God save my State, man its Cold in the Glove Oh Lord Oh Lord Why we had to grow up Duckin from the pistol I had to Keep my head on a swivel Cuz Gunru the Murder Mitten body bag central Bullets bus through ya di-ges-tive sys-tem With the Kids and MRs Frizzle It Coulda been mine or your mamas cryin at the vigil Loud mouths slumped giving interviews To the boys in blue Got ya dumb self shot at chicken coop South East and the North Terrain in the streets no sheeps, carnivores Fear was at my I neck no chokin on my steak But I couldn't swallow pride it was piled up on my plate Thank God Im so glad, that I had a long temper Razor blade serrated straight sharper than ninja blenders Thats christmas trees and winter blizzards for business ventures Not the seasons, seasoned G's feed dependents Friend of the court was the black man's enemy Child support got him knocked, locked, not the flippin keys Let me vent, some of this Law type racist My brothers gettin 10 the first bid cuz of the faces Black! Labeled at risk at six send him to slow cla** Yall ain't teach him nothing all of sudden now its No Pa**? Was it wrong when i lived it? was it so bad? Now its wrong cuz i spit from my note pad? Yep! Got em coach, yellin Wet from the arch Homey aimin for the league but he drafted by the park He ain't have no other plans besides hoopin aside Kobe Look at his eyes focused, dog its so hopeless Only goal he was told even possible Man school was just another boring obstacle Now he 30 and he still stealin' bicycles KEEP UP IM TRYNA KEEP IT a thousand wit u He ain't see his dream like MLK Hate engulfed him in that hood like the KKK Once he failed it was cool let them AK's spray Wait Wait, Imma run it back ok I said he ain't see his dream like MLK, (k) Hate engulfed him in that hood like the KKK, (k) Once he failed it was cool let them AK's spray No sharing ML's fate he grabbed his choppa by the window to wait Boom boom boom Boom boom boom [Outro]