National Anthem Lyrics - Str8 Killa - Freddie Gibbs

Back when I was younger 

Very ambitious but often blinded by my hunger 

Some say I dream too big 

And my dream gon' take me under 

Beneath the streets of Gary 

Would I make it out, I wonder 

Could my obituary be the next they read amongst the 

Niggas I came up with and fell victim to this dope game 

Poverty stricken so our economy is cocaine 

Ecstacy, heroin, marijuana ain't no hope man 

Absentee fathers and dope fiend mamas 

Got my hood turned out to the point that a nigga wanna go and get paid 

Fuck sittin' on the bench I'mma go on 

To the next lick til I'm goin' in my grave 

Then I figured after that I could make a livin' 

Off makin' words rhyme it was all in my mind 

Everybody in the G went to Finger Roll studio 

Nobody had a flow quite like mine 

But along with the fame came a whole lot of 

Hate from the hood, everyday I would fight 

Mama can't sleep cause I'm way to deep in the streets 

She would pray through the night 

Every rhyme that I spit's real shit 

Cause its just another day in my life 

Niggas better keep a vest test to my testicles 

They be vegetables, they gonna respect the flow 'til I'm gone 

Related 

Songs That Will Make You Cry Uncontrollably 

LATEST SONG: Fat Joe, Dre, Lil Wayne - 'Pullin' - LYRICS 

NEW SONG: Machine Gun Kelly - 'Candy' Lyrics feat. Trippie Redd 

One for the money 

Two for the motherfuckin' haters keep my name in the game 

(I'm screamin' fuck the world) 

I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas 

Wave your fingers if you're feeling the same 

(I'm screamin' fuck the world) 

One for the money 

Two for the motherfuckin' haters keep my name in the game 

(I'm screamin' fuck the world) 

I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas 

Wave your fingers if you're feeling the same 

(I'm screamin' fuck the world) 

Photos 

Player haters fuck'em 

Record label fuck'em 

Radio fuck'em 

All my shit still be bumpin' 

Never change my style up for any of them 

I'm strictly thuggin' 

Lotta niggas made a name off banging 

And hustling but really wasn't 

I built my name with no features 

Or some expensive budget 

Go for mine cause a co-sign can't coincide with the shit I'm bustin 

You see more fear and your pockets start to see a reduction 

See how true your crew is, never new they was frontin' 

And I bet a nigga told you, that whatever 

You go through, we got your back 'til the end 

When I came upon a deal, niggas that I never knew 

I could blew, wanna come be my friends 

Then the boy got dropped and the friendship stopped 

In a flash I was back on my own 

Put a strap on my lap and the stash in the back 

Cause the fact I was wrappin them stones 

Got back to the rap cause its all that 

I got in the mid west streets be my voice 

I dont think another dude could do what I do 

So it seem like I ain't got no choice 

Then the hoes gon' choose the dudes that come through 

Get them groovin and get that shit moist 

Niggas knowin, I be runnin them hoes, and never lovin them hoes 

You be up under them hoes, I hit up buncha them hoes and im gone 

One for the money 

Two for the motherfuckin' haters keep my name in the game 

(I'm screamin' fuck the world) 

I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas 

Wave your fingers if you're feeling the same 

(I'm screamin' fuck the world) 

One for the money 

Two for the motherfuckin' haters keep my name in the game 

(I'm screamin' fuck the world) 

I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas 

Wave your fingers if you're feeling the same 

(I'm screamin' fuck the world) 

I'm GI thuggin', I'm Chi town thuggin' 

I'm Detroit thuggin', one time fuck'em 

I'm NY thuggin', I'm Illadelph thuggin' 

I'm DC thuggin', one time fuckin' 

I'm Englewood thuggin', I'm South Central thuggin' 

I'm O-town thuggin', one time fuck'em 

I'm ATL thuggin', I'm Memphis Tenn' thuggin' 

I'm H-town thuggin', one time fuck'em 

One for the money 

Two for the motherfuckin' haters keep my name in the game 

(I'm screamin' fuck the world) 

I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas 

Wave your fingers if you're feeling the same 

(I'm screamin' fuck the world) 

One for the money 

Two for the motherfuckin' haters keep my name in the game 

(I'm screamin' fuck the world) 

I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas 

Wave your fingers if you're feeling the same 

(I'm screamin' fuck the world)