My Uzi (feat. Big K.R.I.T.)

My uzi weigh a ton I bought it I bought it Ain't got no body guard I just need mighty God I just need mighty God My uzi weigh a ton I bought it I bought it Ain't got no body guard I just need mighty God I just need mighty God I swear on Mama Lena soul My grand mama that old code That Mississippi that dirt road This barefoot that bare soul I bare the load oh Solo, by myself Dolo, Frodo from uh Lord of The Rings So I guess I have to bare it alone My precious won't leave me I don't need platinum I don't need gold All I need is an Uzi and a clip to load This one mic this Jordan flow Trying not to wear Jordan's Clothes These kids are dying, Jordan knows Nike too, Vanport Portland, they blew it up Black commerce they chewed it up Chewed it up, spit it out That's the kind of shit I'm trying to spit about Lash Laws, pile of tricks Politics is a pile of shit I am getting real close now i'm smelling it, I'm inhaling it (Inhaling it, Inhaling it) My uzi My Uzi (You LIED) My uzi (I'm smelling it) My Uzi (you lied) UH! My Uzi weigh a ton Pray to God I stay protected High alert, I see jackers on the creep in my reflection Lord, ain't nothing been promised lately Police out here acting crazy Shooting up black folks left and right People out here die every night Mama worried about me all the time because I'm grinding Trying to make a move because the government don't give a fuck about poor folk Out here paying dues trying keep the food on my table My family fed and my mind right And an attitude adjuster just in case a mother fucker wants to take my limelight I got a hundred round drum, if you're talking about rope around here Or that KKK shit make it where your Klan can't come down here Partner fuck that I've been on one since they killed Mike And the jury hollering not guilty Folk, I put my faith in God because that's all I know And this Uzi My Uzie weigh a ton I bought a (I got a hundred round drum) My Uzie weigh a ton I bought a (Where the Klan can't come down here) My Uzi, My Uzi I've been on one since they killed Mike And the jury hollering not guilty Folk, I put my faith in God because that's all I know And this Uzi And my shoulder hold a AK that holds enough shots Let enough cops know that I ain't going out without a fight This city will be burned down by the night Yeah I be Raven about Baltimore, talking about taking shit out of the store My desert eagle, my people protector, you step in my sector you've got to go BOOM BOOM BOOM Pick him up off the floor pig, it's you or its me This is for the black skin so what's happening homie fuck what you see on TV You're going to see they say this shit is about black and white All this shit is pretty Freddie Gray Swings and see-saws - rusty in the Sipp Trust me pimp we don't never play This is everyday, I'm quite cheap No nice cars, just nice beats My little revolver my problem solver Put some red holes in them white sheets And I might preach with this Glock 40 Respect mine with this tec-9 Gave my old lady a little 380 but it jams easy, let me check mine (My Uzi weigh a ton) Heavy as all the shit that they done done UH! (My Uzi weigh a ton) And I'm going to tote this shit until I'm done (my Uzi) I'm on the run and I can't sleep (My Uzi) My food poison, i can't eat (My Uzi) I can't break, I ain't fake (My Uzi) My breath is something that you cannot take