New Warleans (Like it’s Friday) Kidd Kidd (Ft. Juvenile)

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[Intro]
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Know what I mean? I get it by all means
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It's all on me
This is my city, this is where I'm from
There's a lot of love, New Warleans
Street fame

[Verse 1: Kidd Kidd]
This big gun in my pants go boom
Like a bad smell it'll air out the room
In the morning right before your kids go to school
Who would have knew by lunch time that he’ll be on the news
Reporting live from the city of the blues
Investigators looking for clues, blues
These hard rhymes come from hard times
My pa was doing life, he caught hard time
Somebody died, here come the second line
Time to crack a smile, hold your cries inside
You see the pain in her face through a smirk
Celebratin' with your face on a shirt
You thought Katrina was the worst thing that happened to us?
You thought that FEMA money was enough?
But we gotta get it by all means
Trynna survive in the city of New Orleans