Lyrics:
Honor Him

in the kitchen snitching, i can see him pissing on himself and he wetting up his thighs and he trying to resist it switching i can smell him digging

flipper Decimal doctor, multiply to get richer I'm a entrepreneur, I'm the heart of the city I'm a part of the sewers, I'm the honorable Diddy I taste

[Young Jeezy] I'm just chillin' in that Phantom bumpin that Yo Gotti He's the boss of the town, call him young John Gotti Sittin down with the plug, bout

wounded and riskin' his own life, Lawrence Joll, a medic Was the first livin' black man since the Spanish-American War To receive the United States Medal of Honor

Livin' in the blood killing like cancer But when arraigned in a court, that's for damn sure In France, bonjour, merci, oui The same people on tour, on TV They signed him

I can see him pissing on hisself And he's wetting up his thighs and he trying to resist it [Damian Marley] Switching, I can smell him digging up shit

you've been blessed with these songs So you keep on singing these songs And you keep on praisin' the lord And for each thing that you do You thank him

We givin' honor to God Who's a head of our house Thanking Him for his many blessings And all He's done for us And blackstreet would like to share All

strive And that's called survival It's vital nigga better know what to die for Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor Niggas be strapped