Lyrics:
a harlequin but you won't admit to the sins that you done laid to rest
The parish fucked to the families been broken and left in distress
The priest
friend
In dollars, pounds and cents
In the temple that was Mammon's
You were ordained the parish priest
Yes you may win this coming battle
But
friend
In dollars, pounds and cents
In the temple that was Mammon's
You were ordained the parish priest
Yes you may win this coming battle
But
that belly by her parish priest
We're trying to get things white as snow
All of us woe-begotten-daughters
In the streaming stains
Of the Magdalene
that belly by her parish priest
We're trying to get things white as snow
All of us woe-begotten-daughters
In the streaming stains
Of the Magdalene
making me feel naked
Feel like Harry did in Vegas, had my privacy invaded
That's a liberty a pity, the epitome of what fame is
Priest up in my parish
got that belly
By her parish priest
We're trying to get things white as snow
All of us woe-begotten-daughters
In the streaming stains
Of the Magdalene
Feel like Harry did in Vegas, had my privacy invaded
That's a liberty a pity, the epitome of what fame is
Priest up in my parish, keep on putting me in
the St.Thomas slug in Melpomene pop in
Holly grove sent to the parish ship to Angola now I'm
Out on parole
Sporty talkin Sporty man the real bounce King got
and then incarcerate us if we choose evil?
We call evil illegal here disciples are priests
But it's bleak because for real priests are just people
Little boy
to every parish
Everybody need to get ready like a savage
Everybody need to get the picture like
Zion never stop until the people is established
Yeah we had
on the job
Meanwhile little Danny down the block's all alone
He's been abused by the Parish priest
He'd embarrassed and ashamed
Thinks he disgraced
And then I will be your poster child tonight, ow
La-da-da-da, ba-ba-ba-dum
A funky feast of Sandinista, Neon mono Mona Lisa
Judas Priest the sweet
If you called me a daddy's girl you'd probably be right
Every time I made a mess you always made it right
People knew to never mess with you
looking for the parallels
Our old parish priest could evoke the wrath of Hades
You'd see him doing burnouts in the town with his Mercedes He'd swear under
section, I'm stamped
I bet a hundred off the flap my name ring in your trap
I ain't never check off a line, my name rang in the parish
Can't make bond in
came to make us dumb
Slow and slave through the cane and new rules
Check your school books
Where you got fooled
Way before 1600
The grand interuption
seems to want to follow the rules
If we can't live as brothers and sisters than we'll parish as fools
And to the youngsters coming up never sell your
that's why I never ever ever needed detox
Eating all this coochie with the chopsticks and you tripping on why I haven't dropped yet
You dumb as a bitch
You
how it works, I'll always find my way
Not just a rapper, I got some wit
Just stop while you're ahead
You're falling off you'll never escape
I know it's
bitch i'm different
Don't Rap the same lyrics
Ain't got the same interests
Ain't hollering 'bout i'm thugging
Locked up in the parish prison
Naw my nigga
handle it
Never bitch, once I was bitched in the parish
Come to Laplace I can show how I'm living
We takin' trips outta state see my family
She think I
a bitch
I was so young but I had to get a grip
Raised in the slums so I had to move quick
I was never dumb you a fool if you slip
Momma used to ask why I
done puffed enough herb
To be listening to young birds and dumb nerds
I got enough shit on my mind
So I don't need to be stressin' and shine, it's
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