Lyrics:
Konichiwa bitches, yeah my motto
Fresh to death but I ain't
Takin' no press release photos
I got church at 9 AM sunday
Then brunch at noon, I do
My J's clean,
will scrub off this makeup
We are conditioned in society based on faulty mathematics
The church of her body set on fire by five different arsonists
Longtemps qu'j'suis pas parti voir papa
Si demain, Dieu Tout-Puissant m'donne un fils
J'ferais qu'penser à si il était là
En selle, vroum, vroum, drive-by
Beautiful birds floated by on the breeze
From out in the oceans the dolphins began
Humming a tune that soon covered the land
Chanson pour les petits
Beautiful birds floated by on the breeze
From out in the oceans the dolphins began
Humming a tune that soon covered the land
Chanson pour les petits
ce soir prend-moi dans ta folie
Et lance-moi tes regards qui veulent tout dire
Faut j'les saisissent
Et sans lui casser l'cœur
J'sens ton love quand le
to a Church to find me
Open your heart and just believe
You’ll meet with me anywhere
Over any ocean
You took the cross to bear and my sins are forgiven
like Priest in this
Coupe with this long trench (Long trench)
Yeah, I know you see me in this Wraith
It don't got no tint i can run this shit by
Myself
on the right moment (They won't catch me slippin')
We went from cream to sendin' boxes, how that time fly (Time fly)
And how we lose a J8 in a drive-by? (Oh my
walk in the flesh and you'll stay blessed
J-E-S-U-S
Lead by the Spirit
Never digress
J-E-S J-E-S U-S
We worship your name
We're never ashamed
To stand
This year we iller than a nun in a cumshot
Getting' double penetrated in a dope spot
By two hard pipe hittin' Niggas
On the orders of Marcellus
I thought, “good grief”
J-Just ain’t my belief
Until I saw the holes
Inside his hand
Street Jesus
Street Jesus
Come on, come on, what you
The Church's one foundation
Is Jesus Christ her Lord
She is His new creation
By water and the word.
From heaven He came
And sought her to be His holy
Wee baby wizz
Wee baby wizz
Its sunday and the church bell rings
Its sunday and the church bell rings
I just want to get by
And have a good time
No
who stink
They gotta be kidding, rather be poverty stricken
Before you properly listen to genocide, that philosophy’s prison
Inspired by movies to start
breaks, the wolf screams
The people born within this
Sacred place, we dig graves
The ocean's growing thick
Underwater, muffled screams
I'm dying
there by 12
She took that d*ck and handled it well
Open Season,
Coastin on the ocean, ocean
She ride like “vroom vroom”
“Vroom”, General Motors
(Yeah)
Drifting over the ocean, Aye can you ride that wave
Baby come and ride this wave come and ride this wave
iGot her rollin j's closet full of j's LA w/
by tear, I'm learning how to show
The real me who only cries alone
And if I have to cry an ocean
Then I'll dive in deep and find my way home
Tear
boy is a lumber
Got so much back that you could call me J-Lo
Building so fast that I ran out of Legos
Just bought a runway for my new tornado
The game
I went to church last Sunday
Molly came ridin' by
I could tell her mind was changin'
By the rovin' of her eye.
molly's fair and handsom
fingers
to the church with all her friends
Weeping tears of gold into the hands of beggar men
Said meet me by the river on the edge of town
Down by the water when
Church man I was 15 years old
When this shit came out god dang, hah
Ayy, ayy
I got the Voss Power T in
The back glass of that Cummins
Turkey feather
they all despise me
If I should take a notion
To jump into the ocean
'T ain't nobody's bizness if I do, do, do, do
If I go to church on Sunday
Then
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