G-Unit - Footprints lyrics

"Walk with me" ay if you hear me out there
"Lord, walk with me"
I get down on my knees every night and say
"Walk with me" (Ha ha haha, yeah)
"Lord, walk with me"
I'm going to war, I'm going to WAR!

You never know when death's coming
All you hear is gunshots
Lil' kids get to running
Old ladies get off the block
Then the Popsicle truck music comes to a stop
Niggas get on the floor with
They front doors locked
Syringes and si-rens the only
Thing on the street
People act like they don't know who did it
But they know it's me
Every day's a death threat
But I ain't dead yet so I go put a hole in
A nigga from the next set
Don't know where I slept at
Just know where my TEC at
It's the first of the month
My bitch ain't got her check yet
Juvie left me in California
I don't respect that
I love him too much to beef
So I'ma accept that
But I'ma just step back, and focus on Buck
Tired of riding in yours
I'm 'bout to buy my own truck
Got to try my own luck
"Get Rich or Die Tryin'"
It's G-Unit 'til I'm gone
Lord knows I ain't lying niggas

First there was two sets of
Footprints in the sand
Then there was one set of
Footprints in the sand
When times get hard and shit hit's the fan
God don't walk with me, he carry me man
First there was two sets of
Footprints in the sand
Then there was one set of
Footprints in the sand
When times get hard and shit hit's the fan
God don't walk with me, he carry me man

You don't know what I been through
To get what I done got
If you looked through a scope
You couldn't hit what I done shot
Couldn't flip what I done copped
Couldn't tip what I done topped tah Murdah
You all talk like a clip without a Glock
When you holla G-Unit on some other shit
You need to do the research
And see who you fucking with
I smoke all your weed up
Go run up your Beeza
Your baby momma want me
I don't want that skeeza
She's scratched my Beamer
But I ain't seen her when I catch the bitch
I'ma gangsta lean her - WHOA!
We be playing in them videos
With them pretty hoes
Cashville Ten-a-key bitches and New
York City hoes they learned it from Lil' Kim
To let they titties show
I'm the King of the South
This is how it really goes
Lord knows, I keep all my jewels froze
As long as the check come
Then FUCK the award shows you know me nigga

First there was two sets of
Footprints in the sand
Then there was one set of
Footprints in the sand
When times get hard and shit hit's the fan
God don't walk with me, he carry me man
First there was two sets of
Footprints in the sand
Then there was one set of
Footprints in the sand
When times get hard and shit hit's the fan
God don't walk with me, he carry me man

Half of these kids never read the Bible
But they can tell you how to kill
A man better than I do
The reason they fucked up
They all been lied to
I know what it feels like
When a nigga misguide you
My momma stay in the projects
And I been having money
I went bought her a house
But she told me she ain't want it
(What?) Right then I understood that
The hood's in my blood
So I hollered CASHVILLE
Lettin 'em know where I'm from
Niggas know I got a gun when
I come to the club and if it go down
You better tell your people to duck
Why should I slow down? I
Just got started targeting artists
Wait 'til the bullets start
Hopping out the cartridge
I come to get it popping
Pray to God the news watching
So when they see him
His niggas'll know who got 'em
We came from the bottom to the top
From hoopties to a drop
And kill or be killed is the attitude I got
Nigga

First there was two sets of
Footprints in the sand
Then there was one set of
Footprints in the sand
When times get hard and shit hit's the fan
God don't walk with me, he carry me man
First there was two sets of
Footprints in the sand
Then there was one set of
Footprints in the sand
When times get hard and shit hit's the fan
God don't walk with me, he carry me man

I know you praying I get killed, nigga
He who fears death is in denial
50 told you niggas
Young Buck showed you niggas
Banks! FREE YAYO!
And tell the bitch ass niggas
Put they vest on i'M HERE NOW!