Artist: Orphanage
Album:  n/a
Song:   The Mourning
Typed By: pneumatic

[Intro: Beretta 9]
Yo, We gone get it crunk like this,
One motherfuckin time, Yo yo yo yo yo,
All yall motherfuckers, All yall motherfuckers,
Yo yo yo yo yo, All yall motherfuckers, All yall motherfuckers,
All yall motherfuckers, To all yall other suckers.

[ShoGun Assason]
Yo, Yo, The young black child from the projects,
Seemed rare as a comet, Comin straight from Allah's nest,
I grabbed the mic, One two check,
See everyday all day we catch enough wreck,
Enough said the way the red beam drop those heads,
From the top of that building over there, People thought I was feds,
From the books that I read, I got knowledge for bread,
How many came, How many slid, How many people did bids,
There's just too many for me kid,
For you to get that ???, You might have to kill kid,
Cause yo, The savage steady plottin on kid,
Tryin his damn best to get close to the kid, But yo,

[Chorus: ShoGun Assason]
When I wake up in the morning I'm so proud to be,
G-O-D cause it's meant for me, But yo,
Cause it takes a whole lot to be G-O-D,
In the place where only devils be.

[Beretta 9]
Ayo Fourth, Remember buildin, Guzzlin forties,
Hangin out past the wee hours, How we gonna make this shit ours,
When the sun gone determine, Of the style right aces,
So my imagination, Which has lead me to paint this,
Portrait, Here where the weaker was forfeit,
The struggle was no secret, The first check though I kilt it.
There's only on suit, To so many lives,
Yet most fool themselves, Themselves, Themselves,
There's only one chance that'll make us die,
Yet most kill themselves, Themselves, Themselves,
Livin in this world where it's hard to be,
The G-O-D that's why I got to be,
The G-O-D because I chose to be,
B-O-R-N G-O-D Allah, Allah, Allah, Allah.

[Lord Superb]
Ayo, I was a dirty ass nigga,

I was a dirty ass nigga, Nerdy ass nigga,
Be in the house at seven-thirty ass nigga,
Worry ass nigga, Never hung on the corner,
Shy as a child, Never thought of performing,
I always wrote, Knew I was ill,
Pops used to say hurry up with my meals,
The only thing I get was inheritin skills,
Pops was an artist, He could paint anything,
I draw a picture, Yall see everything,
Pops died, I cried and rapped poppa,
He was a dope fiend I didn't respect poppa,
But daddy if you listening right now,
I hope you get appealed and'll be back down,
Come back down, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy come back.