July The 4th Lyrics - Andre Nickatina

How should I start? I'm so confused 

By now I'm sure you heard the news 

Cats I got workin' on the block, 

Got a plot for me to stop 

In my heart, I can't even say they wrong 

'cause in the game all the playas sing the same song 

I have seen cats do back flips when the bullets hit 

Had to go and bring Jesus in they life 

Counterfeit to the pulpit 

But anyway 

I'm so loved and hated 'round the community 

My mother wonder what money, drugs can do to me 

I swear to God, I seen the Devil in my bag of weed 

Where you live, I might freeze, 

Gotta get this cheese 

Cats is makin' side deals with these other dealers 

And slappin' five with a player 

Man, like I'm they nigga 

I paged Nickatina, he didn't call me back 

He must be on tour, but I'm not sure 

But once again, it's July the 4th 

And once again 

God I'm goin' to war, for sure 

"There's gonna be fighting, 

And somebody's gonna get hurt, that's for sure" 

.... "And everything we worked for will be wiped out 

And I don't think we can let that happen, 

I mean that makes sense" 

Man I taught these cats how to move this coke 

Taught these cats about the weed they smoke 

Took they mind from bein' broke 

Now they wanna have me smoked? 

My woman said to me, 'her or my friends?' 

I said my friends 'cause we bowed our ends 

She said, nigga please 

Them muthafuckas is ya enemies 

Baby I love you but I gots ta leave 

Because you don't sleep 

Some nights man, you don't even eat 

Smokin' weed, nigga, 

Runnin' the streets 

But check it, I don't complain 

I hate the fact her face is stuck in my brain 

It's like razors just to hear her name 

Put that on double glocks 

The beef is burnin' every tick of the clock 

Even the rain won't stop the plot 

Got a page from Nickatina 

But right when I was 'bout to call him back 

My windshield had suddenly cracked, 

from the impact 

guage shotty, glass half cut off my body 

I can recognize the shooter, 

It was little Shotty 

And I gave that muthafucka, yea his name, 

He tryna' to take a cat out the game 

Yo, I'm full of blood (?) 

You know bullets give you hot love 

I go in shock from the heat of the slug 

I think I'm 'bout to die 

This is my last time to testify 

And after that there was no reply 

Put that on double glocks (Shit) 

"What did you say your name was again?" 

"I didn't"