Lyrics:
can keep your beef
Cause I am vegan
Man talk is getting cheap
So pay attention
Life is in your mouth
So change your sentence
Man practice what you
come here, put your mouth right here (uh huh)
I'm rare like a white deer with spiked hair (uh)
New Nike Airs, smoke big cigars in a nice chair (uh)
Oh
Man this church on fire, feel that heat, feel that heat
Can you hear the choir? Feel that heat, feel that heat
Let's just lift him higher, feel that
The Lord is in His Holy Temple
Let all the earth keep silent before him
Welcome to this church
The name of this church is
The Way You Are
Yeah
This
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
listen to the ha verse by jayz ha
Yea I'm from Lafayette this ain't Fayetteville child
Yea what happened to them bullets in my mouth
Y'all better quiet
habitation, before he met me
I’m living proof of the truth I believe
I’m the fruit of a king I’m chosen
Came alive by words spoken
From the mouth of God to man
For all the hustlers
Round the world
Gangsta shit Nigga
Drug Money in a Hearst
Rich gangsta own a church
Court room with no shirt
Run up on me get
gonna stomp you in da head
The Church gonna make it appear like a sick leave
Just another cover up for this perv-n-fuckin' dickhead
Today not an acolyte
when I kick a curse in a verse, I say nope
Grab you by your hand, wash you're mouth out wit soap
Thinking to be the last one wit the bad lingo
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man
nigga! Yeah
[Verse 2: B.o.B]
I'm that nigga that you heard about by word of mouth
They probably say I change the music in the dirty south
Now that
when I kick a curse in a verse, I say nope
Grab you by your hand, wash you're mouth out wit soap
Thinking to be the last one wit the bad lingo
and broke their silence
And assembled on the shores
Of the closest island
With their folk beside them
And a rogue defiance
Went 2 by 2 and awoke Poseidon
2 by
on the roof of St. Thomas
Are crying
I walk to the church, though it's empty by now
The roof like an overturned ship, and a prow
For a pulpit, and there
wanna do bad things on a low
Bad man here ain't nobody needs to know
But see your body ticking like a bomb I must to blow
Now she want to DO MI FA SO LA
On a fifteen minute break
We shared a cigarette, a long kiss
Then she stood there by the stage
All night by the stage
Man, what can I say
She loved me
What happened to that other rapper y'all used to fuck with?
Man, we ain't fucking with that fake motherfucker MC Uh, Whatever
That motherfucker
Lester'd be the first to spaz out and slap you with
Headlocked and bitch spit in the mouth while she screaming
Tie her to the cross in the church and write
when I kick a curse in a verse, I say nope
Grab you by your hand, wash you're mouth out wit soap
Thinking to be the last one wit the bad lingo
like I ran through the strips put a gun in your mouth and expanded yo lips
Put my man on your chips take the band off your wrist my hand on your chick
it's evil to learn and holy to know
Too many of us preachin', teachin' about it but can't let it show
Wonder why we can't grow in the church, dog we
we step in the church
I'm saved by the grace, homie not by the works
He came in my heart and He started to work
I'm free from depression, I'm free from
been steppin' in CC
I rock with the 6, man, I'm hangin' with Yung Mal
Nigga best not talk 'bout slime
We killin' your partner, yo mama, just watch
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