Lyrics:
Saw a close-up of your pretty face
Overnight sensation
Smiling for cameras from all around the world.
If I rewind back to yesterday
And stop the tape
mornin', 8:30, right back in court
Couple of homeboys, my momma give me full support
Raised up filthy but the Lord be with me
Like a Heaven, it's the verdict
aren't, you foreign
To a rebel, now hear me yell ho
Fireman turn your pussy to a hell hole
Last night a little dancer came dancing to your door
Last night
(If Heaven was a mile away)
Would I, fill the tank up with gas and be out the front door in a FLASH
Before reconsidering, this Hell with you
It ain't
the five that came back alive
Six was the six that didn't get picked
Seven was the seven that never got to heaven
Eight was the eight that waited
Prayer
Preacher talking 'bout Christ betrayed
It's like the earth just opened and swallowed him up
He reached too high, was thrown back to the ground
the gatekeeper who was standing by Heaven's door
He said, "I hope you brought a good supply of you know"
Oh don't worry
Where did you go wrong?
Pass that
anymore
Love broke the fall, bridged across to reach us
You opened Heaven's door
'Cause You couldn't stand the distance
Close enough to see the love I
Back in high school, Tamika was the sweetest, the bomb
Hot to death, though in tenth grade a teenage mom
Knocked up by some thug named Russ in
Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I
on on the lights
Stand by cameras
Watch the ratings soar
Roll the dice its been a slice hope to see you at heavens door
Hey my friends if its the end I'll see you
the classic 6 4 with the ratchet
Throwing up west side is my worst fucking habit
Only snap backs and egos eyes looking through peep holes
Is why I don't
"Yes, Sir," "Yes, Ma'am" or "Jesus" on FM
Hell, I hope I'm in Heaven by then
No, I don't wanna go today but I don't wanna live
Down here at a place
hear you whispering as I crept by your door
So you found some other joker who could please you more
I'm not angry (angry)
I'm not angry anymore (angry)
Peep was in Heaven
'Til Jackson cried, ""Bo Peep
This jeep's gotta be in camp by eleven""
So little Bo Peep has lost her jeep
And don't know where
at letting go
And I don't mean to let it show
I was fine until I saw your suitcase by the door
Hey don't say goodbye
Just say goodnight
And we'll pick
[sound of creaky door opening]
[laughter]
Oh!
Hello!
Have^ you ever thought^ as the hearse goes by
That^ you may be the next to die?
They wrap you
back out and shout "We'll have another round"
At the graveside of Cuchulainn we'll kneel around and pray
And god is in his heaven, and billy's down by
Bricked up a kilo
Paneled down in the back door
All the while I'm riding
To auditions I'm not getting
Why do I keep on returning to you?
All
Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I
You can fuck my bitch, you can have my hoe
Get yours, get yours, get yours by any means
You can smoke that kill, you can push that dope
Get yours,
Know I pull 'em out of the crowd and guess who
The band is in place, the cameras are set (ah, ah)
I make sure we tape it so you don't forget (ah)
I'ma
You don't know who you fucking with
Ain't no democrat, and by far I'm no republican
This the type of talk that'll probably piss off my publicist
to the forty ounce
Or the runts dat get stunted
By the blunts
This time I'm gonna take it down the line
To the ones that are ready
They be holdin' it steady
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