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dripping niggas, gotta let them in
Vatican City, holy benedictine
Sexy bad bitches, gotta let them in
Ice cold, no cardigan, I just wanna party hard
Ice

필요없지 방패가
From c to the s or b 
계속 확장 하지 우리 목소리
공명점이 보증하지 우리를 주목해
아직 멀었어임마
가로수길 rap all day 
Tap tap 그려 우리만의 것
준비된 Vatican Cameo
그게 바로 우릴 칭하는 말 ya ya ya

the worst is the witness stand
Before it gets to this, you jump on the hit list plan
So he fled out of the city, the Feds know the holy committee
Knew

meditation
See me in inyah city inyah town or nation I and I a Afrkan fighting for salvation

This is I song of Salvation
Fyah bun the vatican wicked intention

see the deception 
But Him who is with me 
Is greater 
Than principalities in high places
Vatican cities 
Washington DC's
Wrestle not against flesh nor

Sporadic attacks motion captures his ass
The Vaticans synchronized singers after the fact blood samples from your victims rise The Altar
Cuz scream

I stand before the holy see, a storm
At last the ancient city burns under a new regime
The Earth will shake as the
Religions fall to shame
Let

There's a state in South Pacific
Ten thousand residents
There is no capital, it name is Nauru
Instead Vatican City
Is a little bit smaller
And it's

they just dip their toes in
Like fuck man I just rap
And like I dont even know them

I just see them sitting pretty
Like that city name Verdun
Drop some

That was disgusting...
BLAQKNOIZ

In the city where we found our way to grace
In the city where the angels fall astray
In the city, selling their

consists of blotter
Dose the pope
Dose the pope
Baptised in electric holy water
Vatican city streets
Flooded with LSD
Ten-strip diocese
Lysergic liturgy
Dose

Bricks Two

Redman

Malpractice

2001

Roz spit rawness
State to state, hood streets and block corners
Rhymes hold so much weight, the feds on us
Lot of niggaz didn't want to see me last

Bricks Two

Redman

Malpractice [Clean]

2001

my shit back and let off on your whole crew
I'm Brick City baby twenty-fo'/seven
A project nigga that's, tryin to see heaven
I done ran through hell

see me, you see Holy Spirit spitting rhythms
Jay said "dreams are made in New York City"
I'm like, "God, I don't think he knew your city"

I see that

a loss just to tell myself to earn my winnings
They can never say they blind when I supply the vision
And everybody can't be Holy in a world of sinning
I

give me the crown
Late night drama from night to dawn
Jaden and Hygienic
We back with the business
Take that back to the city
We moving different
Our

and state - lies and hate

Religious con goes on and on

Tell the people to serve the rich

Rape the earth - burn the witch

See thourgh the lies and it all

quo tryna focus on shit that matter most aye
I'm talking key to the city, key to the Vatican, key to the car
Key to that treasure box in exchange for

paint
Talking down on me
Bruh that make you less great
Aye haven't you heard
Man we from the golden state
If it ain't love then it ain't me
Bruh it ain't

On a Christ conscious, so proceed with caution 
I see you half stepping I'm crafting ya coffin
Some say that he monstrous some say he a profit 
Some

Imma pull up on a nigga with the forty five

Bottlenose flamer With a Face like flipper

Mirror tint the whip you just see the flame flicker

Flow sicker

This shit is happening 
Might reanimate in another place
After vanishing 
They even built a city for a God
Like the Vatican
When I wet em it's baptism

on Renegade, ready to pop n elevate
Like a bottle of Lemonade thrust up in the air today by a Heavyweight
Every person, every race, every city, every state
Every

Multilingual, I mingle, in the Vatican
Holy water on me the pope sprinkles
Celibate monk, I'm single, like Jesus, a carpenter
On your roof I lay shingles
United