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Pujo Williams - L.O.R.D. Lyrics



Pujo Williams - L.O.R.D. Lyrics




When your soul in the grind mode
When your mind in a blindfold
When your heart really made of gold
But your heart bout to turn cold
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication

Remember times that we didn't have nothing
Remember times all we had was each other
Remember times all we had was the struggle
Cold floors under my feet no heat
No love in the streets can't eat
My pockets out here looking plenty bad
My homegirl stealing plenty bags
Got plenty questions really don't know my dad
The real turn to fake
Smiles turn to frowns and the hurt turns to hatred
Now my grind official pack a pistol full of federals
Aint no time to put you hoes on pedestals no
Count my bread up
And keep a 7 of that medical tucked cause we don't operate by regular rules
Plenty bitches gave up on me like im average
I went back inside the attic counted up and start laughing

When your soul in the grind mode
When your mind in a blindfold
When your heart really made of gold
But your heart bout to turn cold
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication

Twist up the vegas start the conversation
Raising my children up to rule the nation
Raise a black man up to take a stand
Inform my daughters they don't need no man
Momma worked two jobs and went to school
Keep that ghetto shit in the streets I aint raising fools
You are a king amongst thieves you aint got shit to prove
Who would've thought at 13 id cop my first tool aye
Lil nigga its my way or the highway aye
Quick to upstrap that thang if you looking sideways aye
Kick your door off the hinges looking for them end
Until my folk nem got caught they had to do a 10
All the letters in the world wouldn't suffice
Cause a nigga knew he had to change his life
So now im a phone call
Niggas is so called with ya
Only f*ck with you when they in the picture
THATS REAL

When your soul in that grind mode
When your mind in a blindfold
When you heart really made of gold
But your heart bout to turn cold
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication

Twist up the vegas start the conversation
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When your soul in the grind mode
When your mind in a blindfold
When your heart really made of gold
But your heart bout to turn cold
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication

Remember times that we didn't have nothing
Remember times all we had was each other
Remember times all we had was the struggle
Cold floors under my feet no heat
No love in the streets can't eat
My pockets out here looking plenty bad
My homegirl stealing plenty bags
Got plenty questions really don't know my dad
The real turn to fake
Smiles turn to frowns and the hurt turns to hatred
Now my grind official pack a pistol full of federals
Aint no time to put you hoes on pedestals no
Count my bread up
And keep a 7 of that medical tucked cause we don't operate by regular rules
Plenty bitches gave up on me like im average
I went back inside the attic counted up and start laughing

When your soul in the grind mode
When your mind in a blindfold
When your heart really made of gold
But your heart bout to turn cold
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication

Twist up the vegas start the conversation
Raising my children up to rule the nation
Raise a black man up to take a stand
Inform my daughters they don't need no man
Momma worked two jobs and went to school
Keep that ghetto shit in the streets I aint raising fools
You are a king amongst thieves you aint got shit to prove
Who would've thought at 13 id cop my first tool aye
Lil nigga its my way or the highway aye
Quick to upstrap that thang if you looking sideways aye
Kick your door off the hinges looking for them end
Until my folk nem got caught they had to do a 10
All the letters in the world wouldn't suffice
Cause a nigga knew he had to change his life
So now im a phone call
Niggas is so called with ya
Only f*ck with you when they in the picture
THATS REAL

When your soul in that grind mode
When your mind in a blindfold
When you heart really made of gold
But your heart bout to turn cold
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication
Loyalty Order Respect Dedication

Twist up the vegas start the conversation
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Writer: Dennis Lewis
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Pujo Williams - L.O.R.D. Video
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Performed By: Pujo Williams
Length: 3:13
Written by: Dennis Lewis

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