Lyrics Lower Nine - Chetta

Lower Nine

I was on my front porch that they blown the wall of the leeve
Boom Boom, Mistah.
I will never forget it
(Bridge)
Who you gonna call when the water come trough
Who you gonna call when police come to shoot
Who you gonna call when doing this doing that
Who you gonna call when they blow the wall of the (?)
(Verse 1 — Chetta)
Dump the bodies in the east
Let the lower play wit me
Got them praying on they knees
But nobody hear you speak
Dont nobody wanna talk unless they are hungry or they needy
I cut off a bunch of people
Motherfucka, i dont need you
I want you (?)
Nothing is safe arround me
I go vulture with the choppa
Bring the monster outta me
Hold on
Like what you see?
Ain’t nobody in the streets
Ain’t nobody keep it real
Ain’t nobody get the piece
But we do
Pour more to oz in my soda
Buy it lower and bring it back to the (?)
Make moves, bitch i feel like cosa nostra
On ya block neighborhood mafioso
Yeah
I know these fuckboys feelings hurt
I know they hear me when i throw them hate in every song
Its okay its alright, no we dont get along
Cinder blocks on ya feet
Lay you ass to sleep