Lyrics:
of, 'cause it's sort of...an addiction,
Magnatized by the mixing
Vocals, vocabulary, your verses, you're stuck in
The mic is a drano, volcanoes
and imperial
Wake up every morning to my Lucky Charms cerials
Time's getting drastic, man I'm a flas it
Dogg Pound Gangstas' choking off that boombastic
Him, it is visible well I got news
For you, when He comes in
You're going to know He's there you're
Going to know He's around
Picture Christ coming back
it's sort of...an addiction,
Magnatized by the mixing
Vocals, vocabulary, your verses, you're stuck in
The mic is a drano, volcanoes erupting,
Rhymes
show 'em what soldier mean
The grand exquisite imperial wizard or is it
The RZArector come to pay your ass a visit
Local bio-chemical, universal
show 'em what soldier mean
The grand exquisite imperial wizard or is it
The RZArector come to pay your ass a visit
Local bio-chemical, universal
knees
Your ankles and pretty heels
Chased by French stick on wheels
What a hydraulic way to spend my time
And an attenuated bell to throw in polls
I'm
only had one thing to say
That would make a kid's day
Or change his way, here's what it would be
You should know me by now
Simply with sympathy
album, Ice Cube, nigga kill at will
Had to balance, Double M is the imperial
Niggas pay respect, they mail it in an envelope
Fucking centerfolds like I
The gospel changes everything
The turning point in history
Even now it's changing me
From who I was
The story of my Savior calls
Me
shifting by his Spirit stay focused
This is Lyrical Theology big shout out to Shai Linne
Ambassador and the Cross Movement, now it's my turn to chime in
Big
shifting by his Spirit stay focused
This is Lyrical Theology big shout out to Shai Linne
Ambassador and the Cross Movement, now it's my turn to chime in
Big
you're dizzy
I think you're hungry cause you're starving for Flavor
Flavor most, put it on your toast
Eat it and taste it and swallow it down
Imperial
Oh yeah muthafucka that's that shit
Oh come on
Ladies make it hot
Thugs make it hot make it pop
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie
Oh yeah muthafucka that's that shit
Oh come on
Ladies make it hot
Thugs make it hot make it pop
[Chorus]
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang
Oh yeah muthafucka that's that shit
Oh come on
Ladies make it hot
Thugs make it hot make it pop
[Chorus]
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang
styles
Takin' out wack MC's by the piles, for real
Episode #2: God's Gift
I have no strings to hold me down
Beware of the Tupperware
It's
person, had no idea
Just like that honey flipped three times
With nickels and dimes staking rhymes by the eons
Situation around the way with my women
fades, reveals just fucking actors
Judas
Sinner
Hide behind your fucking gospel
Now, evangelise through lies you've told yourself over the years
Spread
-en taste it en swallow it down
Imperial flavor gives you da crown
Of the king called flavor, da king of all flavors
Rolls an rolls an rolls life savers
This is the story or how I think the stories told this is an either story so it was either one way or another, but my soul knows, So after I gave
it's sort of...an addiction,
Magnatized by the mixing
Vocals, vocabulary, your verses, you're stuck in
The mic is a drano, volcanoes erupting,
Rhymes
doing in this life for the Son of Man
Woe to me
If I don't preach the gospel when I rap or sing
For it's by grace that we're saved
Man there ain't no
Grooving to the Samba
Shaking the Blues
Dancing the mood
Hip Hop the music
And now Junkanoo
This is the Gospel
The truth and the light
The way to the Spirit
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