Lyrics:
Fuck around get clapped
Fuck around get clapped, fuck around get
Fuck around get clapped ya nigga we strapped
Fuck around get clapped
Fuck around get
and cried,
"Holy, Holy, Holy."
I clapped my hands and sang, "Glory,
Glory to the Son of God."
I bowed on my knees and cried,
to mansion
And oh the sights I saw
Then I said Take me to Jesus
He's the one who died for us all
I bowed on my knees and cried holy, holy
Holy i clapped my
the father
Need guns get your own gas and never charter
Like a fucked up barber I push your wig farther
Pull strings have you gettin clapped and things
My
and cried,
"Holy, Holy, Holy."
I clapped my hands and sang, "Glory,
Glory to the Son of God."
I bowed on my knees and cried,
"Holy, Holy, Holy."
Then I
Grandma's hands
Clapped in church on Sunday morning
Grandma's hands
Played a tambourine so well
Grandma's hands
Used to issue out a warning
Grandma's hands
Clapped in church on Sunday morning
Grandma's hands
Played a tambourine so well
Grandma's hands
Used to issue out a warning
"Womankind, arise!"
Political equality and equal rights with men!
Take heart! For Missus Pankhurst has been clapped in irons again!
No more the meek
Grandma's hands
Clapped in church on Sunday morning
Grandma's hands
Played a tambourine so well
Grandma's hands
Used to issue out a warning
jewels, you'll get clapped for that
If ya'll niggas want war, I got the mack for that
Run up with some work, and get your head cracked for that
Nigga
Front on me and get clapped
Front on him and get clapped
Front on us and get clapped (you get clapped nigga)
Front on me and get clapped
Front
Drip all ova my body
You tip get hit it A hommy
Get clapped like bravo no johnny
His beard was long and white as as swan
His robe was neither green nor grey
He clapped his hands, down came the mist
And he sank and he's fainted
As her joy fell on the honored guests each one of them was drawn into her dream
And they laughed and stamped and clapped their hands and hollered at her,
Grandma's hands
Clapped in church on Sunday morning
Grandma's hands
Played a tambourine so well
Grandma's hands
Used to issue out a warning
She'd
The sides look crisp
Refreshing like the water
Drink a gallon just for starters
Yea I love my mother
"Se mwen" keeper if you bother
Get clapped quick
Now
You sold me cheap
And I cried for help
You stayed with us through thick and thin
You sat and watched with Quaalude and gin
And clapped a lot
We clapped
Like wind up monkeys with plastic drums
For the unsung
For those risking their life biting their tongue
Along with those who'd say leave
Fuckin' with me, would probably bring you bad luck
Get clapped up, uh,
Goin' for the green like a good actor
Get clapped up, uh
Choppa on me, I bet
there to fight, but I'll tell you that night
God certainly got a hold of me.
They sang like they meant it, they all clapped their hands
I said, "it's
Grandma's hands
Clapped in church on Sunday morning
Grandma's hands
Played a tambourine so well
Grandma's hands
Used to issue out a warning
Front on me and get clapped
Front on him and get clapped
Front on us and get clapped
You get clapped n****
Front on me and get clapped
Front on him
now u gas to me
Still I, stayed the same aye
Ain’t never changed aye
Still I, stayed the same aye
Ain’t never changed aye
Clapped
Clapped
Clapped
your ass clapped
Fake love
Fake love's when they never be around
But once you get rich, they all get down
Fake love
Fake love's when your friend
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