Do You Believe

Juju:<br><br> Ayo , its ill when i`m heated how my heart stay cold <br>write a rhyme that make the gats around the world explode<br>now behold the burning malice of a treacherous soul<br>first time I shot a gun duke , I was 12 years old<br>But since then , I`ve never put it down my friend<br>she go to war when I tell her<br>fuck a who , why , when , til the end<br>indeed its good to have and not need<br>even better when you can shoot back and not bleed<br>take heed , poppin like an El full of seed<br>my team is gettin bigger , got more mouths to feed<br>Shorty let me tell you bout my only vice<br>it got to do with lots of money and it aint nothin nice<br>it aint nothin nice<br><br>Chorus: (2x)<br>Ay , you believe in God?<br>you do , tell him to save you<br>cause me and these niggaz here<br>we aint tryin to save you<br>regardless of the fact that its close to home<br>I gotta finish your life , so I can start my own<br><br>my own nigga<br><br>Psycho Les:<br><br>Ayo , my audios guaranteed to lift the audience<br>it was that time again<br>so we gathered up 40 men<br>40 ounces , trees burning , heads bouncin<br>dollars is the mission<br>sittin in the yoga position<br>isolate my mind from your bitchin<br>pulp fiction<br>lose you in the mix in<br>lets get this poppin , lock down the top 10<br>knockin pretty boy cats on they ass each time we drop kid<br>yeah , you know how we comin<br>raw grooves with the funky drum drummin<br>and when my song goes off<br>you`ll still be hummin<br>noddin your head , or singin my chorus<br>the after midnight feen<br>the 4 in the morning blunt feen<br>peelin dutches<br>fill em in like taco shells<br>willing judges<br>wheeling jake with half a cake in my coat<br>pointin gats like remotes<br>at cats with federal notes<br>tossin bodies off boats<br><br>chorus (2x)<br><br>our own nigga , our own