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I’m talkin murda on that pussy, I’m a goon bitch
You spend the night, you make it home by afternoon bitch
Move quick, that go a rack
Bust it ho, you
(PROVERBS 19:16)
HOW LONG WILL IT BE
WHEN YOU'RE HUNG ON THE CROSS BY THE SAVIOR OF LIFE (MATTHEW 16:24)
DON'T YOU COMFORT ME (JOB 2:11)
WHAT'S MORE IMPORTANT
Words and music by Bob Hartman and John Elefante
Based on John 15:18, Philippians 1:28, Romans 8:37

Look at the front page, turn on the tv
They fire
of Tupac Shakur's latest album, Better Dayz
This is yet another post-humorous release by Tupac
Which, raises the question
Where are these songs coming
whop
That nigga looked up and thought he saw 40 Pacs
Looking out of my window I see forty cops
Trying to serve me that subpoena, I'm on this Xbox
2
of Tupac Shakur's latest album, Better Dayz
This is yet another post-humorous release by Tupac
Which, raises the question
Where are these songs coming
were, kinda thing, betcha crawl, all alone

Blue dream by the bouquet 'til I'm blue faced on a Tuesday
(Can I have some?)
#NiggasBeLike
Put a plus
were, kinda thing, betcha crawl, all alone

Blue dream by the bouquet 'til I'm blue faced on a Tuesday
(Can I have some?)
#NiggasBeLike
Put a plus
gonna do when you go home?
Kiss your man after you sucked on my woo!
She called my phone, I told her I was at the stu
Last name Chainz, first name 2
it
But your publishing should go to Mrs. Wallace
Honest. Stealing +BIG+ shit, he made 2 albums, you wildin
And he can't dress dog who styled 'em
It was
Can't Understand my city's under siege
F-a-see-e-M-o-be screamin 'cause I mean it
Till these muthafuckas bury me
37-40 pull dat pistol packin
Gun
talkin like girls and shit (And shit) 
(Woman screaming) Dont u dare..touch me stand back..no!!!...nooooo!!!!! 
Yea! 

[Hook 2x]
They got scared when
it
But your publishing should go to Mrs. Wallace
Honest. Stealing +BIG+ shit, he made 2 albums, you wildin'
And he can't dress dog who styled 'em
the engine
So when I back back, I'm fronting on you niggas

2 Chainz, you fucking crazy, motherfuckers know I'm fucking crazy
Fuck wrong with these bitches
When he ask me why I was swerving, “I’m high, officer.”

I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
the evenin'
Want to catch all these feelin'
Well let me be the first to get mine

2 Chainz, I’m chillin’ in my camo, flippin’ through the channel
On my
the summer up
It's just me and 2 Chainz
But the chain's never tucked though
If you don't like what I'm doing, n**** f*** y'all

Thank God for the first n****
the game coach, I'm the antidote
Pull up, kick, throw and take the money and the dope
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a plane and a boat
I am so cold I need
like me uh
Chance of that is unlikely
2 Chainz in my white T
I wipe her down and I pipe her down
I give my girl money to go out of town
You give
like me uh
Chance of that is unlikely
2 Chainz in my white T
I wipe her down and I pipe her down
I give my girl money to go out of town
You give
on thieves
Out here looking for ice to put in they teeth
Chain glowing shining and I'm ready for beef
Like my nigga 2 Chainz, cappuccino from the east
From
I am Joseph, Darryl, Jason, Dr. Dre, O'Shea
And a host of those who passed away
Today I'm Drake, I'm Wayne, 2 Chainz
You say you want to rap, to this
I'm out here to get this money baby
37, throwin' dice up
Long nights of the wake up
New check, fuck my life up
Anytime I'm in a new city
I prefer
I'm out here to get this money baby
37, throwin' dice up
Long nights of the wake up
New check, fuck my life up
Anytime I'm in a new city
I prefer
almost famous (Yeah)
F*ck all them haters, you're a gold gold rush girl

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
2 Chainz
You can have the ho
Got her in my phone, no