Lyrics:
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
BLING! BLING! I'm thinkin' it's bout time to go
Get the B out of valet and start the late night show
Niggas hate, I know but I don't stop I shine
I'm in
We want the work, this kitchen working not worth it
Get herded to Shellberta as a seasonal worker
Value oil by the litre, not the knowledge of our
try claiming
They was out cripping y'all kidding stop faking
Ain't no crip set gon' try wasting
Time on no small town white boy lame shit
Two white boys
don't care if you see
Ironically reasonings why I speak
On types beats that's produced by mi
Yea boodag Tom all I scream
Got my own back won't stop none
an urgent stop
By the shadow
Of the dome
We were brothers in arms
With a mission in life
Standing on holy ground
But the church is just an implement
church made me think it's the wrong God
Horror scene if you see the things that I've saw you prolly stop asking me
Why you cut classes cuz you was
I just put the planet on my back because I'm too big for the city
If you scared then go to church
And get the fuck up out ya feelings
How you saying
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Church, uh
Red carpet, gold lace, fake smile, fake wave
Stop, pose, smile, ayy, shutter
Flash, flash
to church, pray to God to forgive us
I'll flip a brick, on Monday
I'll hit a lick, on Tuesday
I hit ya bitch on Wednesday
Thursday I'm at home, fuck you
More like a fuckin' Shih Tzu owned
By a chick with one tooth
Yeah you stay raisin' your voice but
I stay raisin' the bar
You're like Church "can you
They gave us Obama like
It was gonna stop the fight
Like it was gonna stop the cause
Folks still scraping
Trying to find them some socks
December 24, 2021... 11pm
Mm-mm-mm-hmm!
This is a public service announcement brought to you, in part, by RayKaz
Life's hard, and then you die
Merry
what's up
The media acts like the owo church was hit by a bomb
We don't know who is responsible, dude, it's a church
Even foreigners in Timbuktu knew who
by the code
Lately everyday Gucci
Stop being a goofy
'For my sister
Come tuck your ass like a loosie
She wanna fix your fade
Like Boosie's
Uppercuts
kill ya, I'll chop ya up
Put ya inside the mattress like drug money nigga
Yeah, I done told you niggas
Nine or ten times stop fucking with me
I
kill ya, I'll chop ya up
Put ya inside the mattress like drug money nigga
Yeah, I done told you niggas
Nine or ten times stop fucking with me
I
[Intro]
Can the church say Amen? (Amen reverend)
We gon' do one more offerin right now
We gon' do another one in fifteen minutes
And we gon' do one
choose evil instead of goodwill overall
I'm often disappointed by people but then think of how many times I've betrayed The Truth and it's made Him feel
outside gets cold
We'll sit by the fire and tell these jokes
'Cause you once hit me in the face with a baseball bat
But that's ok 'cause I laught at you
the cord
The games gettin' floored by a girl in a Ford
(Ha ha) beach blonde hair and she 5'4"
Cosigned by me, blow smoke on them girl
Ayy hold up, Diesel
Cause I didn't pay for my ticket
They tried to stop me at the airport
They tried to stop me at the wicket
I drive my car by myself
Don't need no
Conditioned by the church
Thousands of faithful support
This mass genocide
Hidden conspire like NASA
They are the usual ones
Cooking another death by simmering
Gather-me-grandchildren if you love a good mystery
Gather-me-grandchildren for a little church history
It's 2044
You're avoiding our
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