Lyrics: Lil Blacky - Somebody Please

Lyrics For Lil Blacky's "Somebody Please" Song From His "Big Ballin" Album.



Intro:
Yeah,
We Gonna Send This One Out
To All Them Busters Out There
The Muthafucking Fools
That Straight Be Smoking Fools
For No Apparent Reason
Know What I Mean
Yeah,
Time To Get Down

Verse 1:
My Cells Ringing Off The Hook
About Ten O'clock
They Break Me Off The News
My Lil Homie Got Shot
They Said He Got Caught
Slipping In The Hood
He Caught 3 To The Chest
And He Wasn't Doing Good
He Lasted 8 Hours Till He Passed On
In The Waiting Room
At General Just Before Dawn
I'm Feeling For His Baby
His Sister And His Mom
A Son
A Daddy
A Soldier Now Gone
The Homies Get Together
And We Feeling All This Pain
The Screaming
The Crying Making Us Go Insane
An Eye For An Eye
Is All That's On My Mind
And Mercy Is The Last Thing
In My Heart That I Can Find
Just Thinking About God
And The Power
And The Will
But Forgive Me Lord
See Now I Must Kill
And When I Catch 'em Slipping
The Trigger I Will Squeeze
Break Em To His Knees And Yell..

Chorus:
Somebody Please
Give Me Just A Minute
To Explain
My Misery

Verse 2:
I'm 17 Now
I'm Trying To Leave The Game
And Banging Ain't The Same
Since The Taste Of Fame
I Know That I Should Leave It
In The Hands Of God
But Making Them Fools Pay
Is My Only Job
They Took My Homies Life
For All The Wrong Reasons
Now Reasons For Me
Is Enemigas Hunting Season
Revenge Is The Only Way
To Ease The Pain
And The Pain That I Lease
Is With The Bala To Your Brain
I Lost My Lil Homie To The Calles
And All They Got Coming Is Puro Desmadre
Remembering The Days
When It Was All Good
Two Lil Mocosos
Terrorizing The Hood
Flossing Our Bikes
To Cruising Our Rides
But Now Your Gone Homie
And Your Killer Can't Hide
They Can Run And Run
But There Souls I Own
And In Eternal Flames
All Them Bitches Will Roam

Chorus:
Somebody Please
Give Me Just A Minute
To Explain
My Misery

Verse 3:
2 Weeks Passed
And Now My Homies Long Gone
We Had The Last Meeting
And The Mission Is On
I Get A Four Door G-Ride With Balls
Beanies, Brownies And Cuetes
For The Cause
Angels Riding Shotgun
With A Mausberg Of Course
And Chavo With An Ak
And No Remorse
Roll Up To The Hood
With The Worst Intentions
None Of Them Fools
Is Even Paying Attention
Kill The Lights Down The Block
Just For Tradition
We Get Out The Car
In The Shotgun Position
Flash Lights Blasting
Fools Dropping And Running
Hoes Is Screaming
Me And My Dogg Straight Gunning
Extra Clips In The Pockets
Hoes In My Path
I'm Killing Everybody
There Gonna Feel My Wrath
Fools Should've Never
Tried To Fuck With Real G's
Somebody Please, Somebody Please

Chorus:
Somebody Please
Give Me Just A Minute
To Explain
My Misery
Somebody Please
Give Me Just A Minute
To Explain
My Misery

Somebody Please