Blood of a slave, heart of a king Uh, you know I still run with that, that blood of a slave Boiling in my veins It's just hot until a nigga can't take it no more Turn my voice up Ayo, the brother is "stillmatic" I crawled up out of that grave, wiping the

All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone All alone, all alone, all alone My fingers run through his hair I'm wide awake lyin' next I can't escape all the voices, and so, I turn it up Breakin' your heart, split it in half Told you it all (told you it

All I wanna do is make my hometown proud Make them turn it up loud, roll them windows down Gonna give them that sound, everybody's talking about We still the same old, same old southern boys Still got that same old, same old southern voice We're singing