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Church Clap

Lecrae

Weight & Glory

2012

Church clap, let me hear the church clap (church clap)
Church clap, let me hear the church clap

Gimme dat, church mother in they church hat, clap
Man

back to the day where I gave no fuck
Fuck the diamond district, we going platinum baby
Tell my momma I made it out through the gutter
Ain’t like magic I

defending the post They call me, 
The mail man Karl Malone, BK the host 
Doing the most going coast to coast 
Forget LBJ it’s LBK the goat 
3 shots hitting

my lane
That’s my vibe, always
In dat chevy bending corners like I’m in a car chase
Stepping out
Dripped, Draped
in BPC or da Bape
Mentality The Slick

them pick n' rolls
And I knock her down just like dominos
On my soul she aint no regular h*e
And I'm Joe Rush (Yea I'm that guy), on my soul they

swervin
He talkin like he a thug, damn
I know these niggas be perpin
Yeah and they still hit my line fa dat shit
I'm not suprised by dat shit
Fourteen I was

It aint in the rest baby
Dont you love it when a playa come talk sumn
Dont you love it when a man make it bout sumn
Talk sumn, Bout sumn
Gotta touch,

Yeah')
The k gon' pat 'em on the back like ah child (Yeah, Yeah')
Heard you got popped on the gram, yo gang ain't slide out
They did yo ass like ah zombie,

all up on my dicc wat my nuts like trail mix I ain’t sending letters home cash apping cheddar home me and bae counting out 30 like its rumadon all mane

going out sad
Everyday gotta get a new bag, Gotta hop in the wraith do the Flash
And I’m spinning thru the block like Taz, Got water on my neck like glass

In Tune

Big Sean

Double or Nothing

2017

event
You do too much going out and not enough going in
I got too much going on, so I'm gone with the wind (gone)
And if I ain't going to work, then

I love you
Need to come back home to kiss you and hug you
I know I left you back home by yourself
But your boy really out here on his hustle
Ain’t

dat road
Po green and sprite for my niggas who ain't wit me no mo
We was just some adolescences
Heart filled wit rage and depression
The poverty got us

unstoppable like Tetsuo
Akira in the membrane Queens get the money
Yet I'm broke and going insane, stressed out my brain
'Til it left on a train

When I got dat water fiends dey know what I’m charging,
Man I swear without a beam I shoot like James Harden,

And you know I keep a stick when I’m

they fake
Man this shit got me going insane
Tired of bitches they don't entertain
In the booth man I swear I feel safe
Keep this shit real no we ain't

success from my fucking peers
I ain't hating but I feel like most them niggas fucking queers
These niggas be dressing like women how'd they make this

got a family I gotta feed
I been going in for a long time
It's been long time coming but you Gon see
You was Tryna run game
But ain't catch me
Had me

shit dat they did back den
Back against a wall like we backed in
Against all odds im still a black man

Number 1 baby girl don't you treat me like a option
Hit cash out button na I need no deposit
All the jackpots cool but ain't helping out the pockets
I

glocks but they ain't going to blow
Slime a nigga out slat, bitch I'll wipe your nose
You know I'll wipe nigga nose like he had a cold
Anit no cap in my

Riot

Damian "Junior Gong" Marley

Full Frequency

2014

deh, cant do it now
The only sound is crickets, critics cant speak now

I man si di enemies a rise, ain't no surprise
Mi give bad man a blaze

to the back, I ain't getting out of luck
Now shawty on my lap, She want to get fucked
By a man with a strap, Want to get lit up
Now shawty buss it down for

the same niggas that stuck by side
Yeah she claiming that she love me I know it was lies
I ain't switch up for the fame man you can't say I ain't try
Cameras