Lyrics:
gear worn by so-called thugs
had him hanging out in fucked up clubs
he lost his glow, only 17 addicted to blow
[hip hop hip hip hop hip]
hip hop started
And he cooking faces in a fucking skillet full of bacon/
Marty ran into the same dude who stole his Gamecube/
He Strangled him with the strength of a boa,
face full of boobies uh huh, with skrilla g's
Be cool, dirty heat we re use
Hit em with that g thang, since he thinking that he gq
Wanna be a shooter?
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by n****, I'ma knock fire n****
from yo' a**, you can come try n**** (HEY!)
In the hood,
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by n****, I'ma knock fire n****
from yo' a**, you can come try n**** (HEY!)
In the hood,
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga
from yo' ass, you can come try nigga (HEY!)
In the hood, all
start. I needed prayer and the pastor prayed. c word from heaven man scared me for days. God is good he got my attention. Soon there after he filled me
my nine .
We ain’t locked in you call imma hit declined .
(Brrrt)
He might of fucked my bitch but it was different times.
I don’t think these niggas
to the Lord
I'm going through it
I pray to Jesus
I know that Satan can't defeat us
When he seeks us like a violent cheetah
Let the Lord cover me
I'm dripping
got me lit
I’m hip
The club is dim
The light was Him
Learned my greatest lessons
When I’m mid through a battle
I know warfare is real
And I aint boxin
time to push your shit in
Don't inform your hubby cause I think you'll hurt his feelings
He starts to front and we'll be knocking out his fillings
He
the ground shakes
When he moves they ovulate
Some keep some kill
God! he goes by so many names
Bitch am sipping kasese from the Holy grail
Of holly saints
Y'all got dimes but I got twenties
When I hit the club all the girls say yeah uh
Do it one time for the mo eh eh he he
Just a fool
Look how I'm stuntin
each other leaking
Every 2 weeks You gettin
Save by the Decon
Faith from Pastor
Selling hope
Profit preaching
Could of flipped a lead check
Run out
bands off
Rich as fuck diamonds look like water
Bring he sand out (Sand out)
Soon as I step in the club
They throwing ass now (throwing ass now)
You
can’t save you
Wordplay & double entendres, won’t change you
On Thursday when trouble is sponsored by Grey Goose
Stumble out the club where your movements
On Common and Amesbury moving with the masses
My pastor Nelson Gonzalez would holla
Not cause he was after my dollars
But at the time he was my spiritual
The gospel by any means but not Malcom X'n
More like wolverine from the movie X-men
The word sharp in my heart I speak an start shredding
I see the devil
Go
Heyo men
They call me world nasa
You already know that by now mehn
My life
He be like say i nor dey try
But i dey burn candles many night i nor
Verse one:
Hail Mary Hail Mary is what the pastor say
My uncle always kept it real before he passed away
I bow my head and let the pastor pray
My
be family
And live the life that god gave us
Why
I know we could do better
Just rap yo arms round the pastor
And tell the pastor you love him
And he
the nana like a battery
No chains on my words make you feel like you sitting by the ray
Splash in a planet full of Ashes
Dust to dawn passes I tried fasting
Satan, I'm laying in the dark
With the Mossberg, waiting, letting off first basing
Slim from the cotton club washing a scrub
Deuce high when he cruise by
if you not afraid to fly
You need to get on a flight and fly tonight
Brought up in the hottest clubs so high
That tonight for these hoes is
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