Lyrics:
Hello, you don't know me,
But I stole your laptop
And I took your TV.
I sold your granny's rosary
For 50 p.
And I even pulled a old hijack,
gotta silver rosary
Motto, "Pater Pope Porri"
She said, "Oh, oh, oh, boys can't you rock this joint?
I gotta get the gettin', can't you get
counts them all on her rosary
You know you might get burned
So be careful where you touch
She gets it when she can
Don't need no anniversary
And she
rocks, I'm more advanced than how your learnin'
I'm like the force of space balance and planets while they churnin'
Poppin rosary beads, piss on ya
they fathers a doctor
Auction, coke to the coppers, Glock's in the locker
And who you sposed to be, get hung from the rosaries
Call me C.O.D. that's
thinking about you
Thinking about you
Forty roses couldn't cover my grave
No cross and rosary for my soul to save
Want to believe in something
And it
pearly gates in a thug mansion
Get a thug passion
Without Alize
Bow down to pray
I burn an ounce a day
Puff puff pass
No rosaries like Catholics
digits, they'd probably blow us all
I got the coldest flow with loader hoes who blow they nose
Into a holy rosary, got angels flying over me
My poetry
all just recall
Memories of you
How I wish, I could forget those
Those happy yesteryears
That have left a rosary of tears
Your face beams in my
of dem for designer
If you see say dem dey find me for the corner
Make you tell dem say you no see me
Cos enter the boat with me
And me pray wit my rosary
slidin'
Like some rosary beads, I know the code of the streets
But where would I be if they wasn't lookin' over me?
My life's been a better life since I
they're clutching on their rosaries
I'm running laps around the world
And you watch from the nosebleeds
Oh gee whiz
Yeah the 3OH! 3 is here with
conjuress speaks a secret dialect
Shadow and light dance across a naked breast
Rosaries and henna runes hang around your waist
C'mon and kiss the skull
There were women holding rosaries
On the day Manolete died
Teenage girls in soft white dresses
Standing silent peace respecting
Groups
they fathers a doctor
Auction, coke to the coppers, Glock's in the locker
And who you sposed to be, get hung from the rosaries
Call me C.O.D. that's
it at the Quantico
Rosary my whole arm, so
Hatin' ass nigga tryin' double back and backdoor
If I don't keep a thing, keep the money and a strap
come to save me from my pain
Laughed at me
They hit my face and clutched my rosary
Humility
A lesson best just left alone
Heresy
Because I'm two inside
buzzed
Reminiscin' on what a good kid he was
I don't know what happened, all he did is what he loved
That's when you opposin' me, killa get the rosary
Fuck
So I leave 'em more crossed than my rosary
Could only be, they're opposing me
Because they're supposed to be
Levels but they can't get close to me
It's
I hear you need a Henny
Bottle with some Jodeci
I have faith in you clearly
Keep you close to me
I got you tied around my
Neck just like that Rosary
rosary (Ooh, yeah)
Here, come close to me
Pretty gyal so cute, take a pose for me (Oh)
A badboy want you and you 'posed to be
Gwaan head, gwan through,
And clutch my rosaries
Before they try and send the lord for me
That's more for me
That's when the forerunners told me:
"This is not your speed!"
While they
lock dis fi a couple decades
Yo, me ah go do jersey, me ah go braids
Me ah go do straight jeans and rosary chain
Bleach, tattoo sleeve, braces, teeth
pariah
Holy water empty threat, the holy cross has no effect
I piss on any object of virtue, crucifix and rosaries
A world of insecurities, keep waiting
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