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time with G.O.D

Hold up, I ain't trying to stunt, man
But these Yeezys jumped over the Jumpman
Went from most hated to the champion god flow
I guess
time with G.O.D

Hold up, I ain't trying to stunt, man
But these Yeezys jumped over the Jumpman
Went from most hated to the champion god flow
I guess
I can't see it

[Chorus: Beenie Man]
Dis bad man you get shot, anyways
Bad man nuh tek back chat, no day
Jamaican bad bwoy seh dat zigga, zigga
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
And while I see his whole clique pass us by
Motherfuckers think they qualify
And for those niggas want to try
The G.O.D., the G.O.D

Yo
I'm not caught up in
this is Beenie Man 

[Machel]
And who 

[Beenie]
XTATIK 

[Machel]
Now yuh flag 
Is yuh UFO 
Unidentified flying object 
Put it up in d sky
you wanna get to heaven, gotta D-I-E
Man, you gotta put on your coat and T-I-E
You wanna get the rabbit out the L-O-G
You gotta make a cold motion
D-U-D-E-T-H-A-T-H-A-S-S-E-X-W-I-T-H-P-I-G-S-F
O-R-M-O-N-E-Y­-B-U-T-O-N-L-Y-A-S-A-S-I-D-E-T
H-I-N-G-R-I-G-H-T-N-O-W,I-'­-M-J-U-S-T-S-H-O
R-T-O-N-C-A-S-H-A-N-D-H-A-V-E-I-R-O
anyone to be
Its do or die, it's up to you and me, G.O.D.

G.O.D.

We magnetize this opposite by pull of frequency
The anger grows in fields as far
[Greg Nice]
G-O-L-D gold and I've been told
It's too hot to hold you can get it sold
In the summer heat in the winter cold
Fourteen karat gold won't
Oodles and oodles of O's, you know
You get 'em from my sister
You get 'em from my bro
All I is is man, and once an embryo
Am I solid gold? I don't
It's hard, hard 'cause you make me feel good
('Cause you make me feel good)

F.E.E.L G.O.O.D, yes I feel good sing it with me
F.E.E.L G.O.O.D, yes I feel
Oodles and oodles of O's, you know
You get 'em from my sister
You get 'em from my bro
All I is is man, and once an embryo
Am I solid gold? I
I'm pinned down by the dark
A-N-I-M-A-L
Makes my head pirouette
More than I won't be willing to confess
D-A-N-G-E-R-O-U-S

The light it fidgets through
A superstar 
She'd come so far 

Dit dit die o 
Dit dit die o 
Dit dit die o 
Dit dit die o 

Well, it wasn't very long 
Till she was back out on 
That old
don't give a fuck I'm headed for the westside 

Now this spots owned by the motherfuckin' D.O. (double G) 
P.O.U.N.D. so I see no (other choice) but
G.O.O.D
But he knew that I would find out slowly
Just like my KC barbeque they cannot hold me, A. Yates

[Chorus]
I'm hella fine like the food at Ollie
I got a bad girl
I got a brain-with-an-ass girl
She got a mean bop, I got a lean to the way I walk
And they get it like gold
G-O-L-D G-O-L-D
time with G.O.D

Hold up, I ain't trying to stunt, man
But these Yeezys jumped over the Jumpman
Went from most hated to the champion god flow
I guess
and mommas is hurtin'

Why you wanna murder me?
You never ever heard of me
You don't know who I am
I could be part of your family tree

Now sent by G O D
out like this
Tru D-O-G what you got for me
Tru D-O-G what you got boy

[Tru Dog]
What I got?

[tobyMac]
Tru D-O-G make it hot for we,
Tru
tree
Now
Sent by G.O.D
To save the word you and me
You never know who you facin'
Who ya chasin'
The life you wastin'

[Verse 2]
I was made by
O-S-S H-O-G-G
O-you-T-L-A-W-Z, Boss Hogg Outlaw gangstas

It's him Slim, T-H-U-G
But it's true it's me, on your mother's T.V
On your brother's c.d
Never snitch, never send a nigga to jail
I'd rather find him by a boat doing the dead man's float
We gangsters, real gangsters B
Gun in the green room up