Cadillac On 22's Part 2 Lyrics - Greatest Story Ever Told - David Banner

It's gon' be aight though (ohh) 

This one's for you, yeah! 

Cadillacs on twenty two's... 

Pimp my voice and mack these beats... 

Pray to the to the lord for these Mississippi streets 

[Chorus: Repeat 2X] 

Cadillacs on twenty two's 

I ain't did nothing in my life but stayed true 

Pimp my voice and mack these beats and 

Pray to the Lord for these Mississippi streets, hey! 

God I know that we pimp 

God I know that we wrong 

God I know why she talk about Moet all of my songs 

I know these kids are listening 

I know I'm here for a mission 

But it's so hard to get 'em wit twenty two rims all glisten 

I know these balls are talking 

Lord I wanna do right 

I tried to fight but these demons they comp at me at night 

Like my momma, my daddy, my girl and all my boys 

I lost Rachelle but I guess I still got the whining Roy 

My cousins sweet, momma lay that Jason 

Lord I'm praying for swacking my heart is still impatient 

Keep 'em off them drugs, far away from thugs 

He's still my hero but just a shell bed or what it was 

Yeah smoking get a buzz, but God I hear ya calling 

And shit wrong wit balling 

But my soul is just steadily falling 

And the sex and the dead, and the other jail 

God I'm stacking my mail but will I end up in hell? 

[Chorus:] 

Lord they hung Andre Jones 

Lord they hung Reynold Johnson 

Lord I wanna fight back but I'm just so sick of bouncing 

Lord I'm sick of jumping, Lord just please tell me something 

My folks still dumping my music, bumping but I feel nothing 

My heart is steadily pumping 

My heart is steadily breaking 

Sometimes I feel like I'm faking, man 

I'm so sick of taking 

Maybe hell ain't a place meant for us to burn 

Maybe Earth is telling just a place for us to learn 

Bout yo love, yo will and grace 

Sometimes I wish I wasn't born in the first place 

Maybe this first base, God knocked the ball up out the park 

So we can come home this world right here is feeling so dark 

Feeling so cold, Lord I'm feeling so old 

I dunno if I can take this world right here no more 

22 inch rims on the 'Lac 

I guess that was yo footprint in the sand carrying us on yo back 

[Chorus:]