Lyrics:
A store-bought tablecloth
They'd hang out on the line
It was calling
Way before the telephone
Is how gossip and the gospel truth was told
By the signal
any means necessary, this is what had to be done
Make way 'cause here I come
Fisty cuts material, material
Call imperial, call imperial
It's
elliot, oBE?
(Uh, well, I don't know the book, sir)
Er, never mind
Never mind how about 101 Ways
To Start a Fight? (By?)
An Irish gentleman whose name
changes matter's mind
It opens the sky
It opens the sky
It is alive
It is a lie
And then by chance
The Zionizer's ego possessed himself
And the possession
it when I know you feel the same way too (yeah, yeah)
That's all I expect from you
Just do all that you can to be my lover 'cause I understand
I
it when I know you feel the same way too (yeah, yeah)
That's all I expect from you
Just do all that you can to be my lover 'cause I understand
I
the Flashbacks
yeah
I guess it's time to drop a flow
Badmon steeze I'm strapped on the go
Come get the gospel for your bloodclat souls
Most niggas ain't serving
Imani Bootie Brown Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
Imani Bootie Brown Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
We do it this way
We do it this way
Imani Bootie Brown Fatlip
fornication
At yo door when its late with the motivation of Satan
So they say, but things go they way
But its more then pay told her hey yo the phase for
people keeping it holy congratulations
We're dominating and winning until that revelation
The world is ever broken
And the solution is the Gospel over
everywhere
And I don't want a highway just a nice stretch of road
And I don't need to see where the rest of it goes
And sometimes I think there ain't no way
Persuading God's people of, some other way
But I kept pressing on, toward the prize
I'll still preach the holy Ghost and Fire
It's still the power of God,
never enter here
It's speaking still
Oh and I believe you're just as forgiven as I am as I am
Oh and I believe our wrongs are remitted by the Lamb by
Imani Bootie Brown Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
Imani Bootie Brown Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
We do it this way
We do it this way
Imani Bootie Brown Fatlip
spitter see
There's way more then just what you see
When I thwip, it's always been quick, a straight blade to ur dome
What I spit won't be a tooth pick,
, six-one blockin' it
If y'all ridin' by, my nigga, we cockin' it
Poppin' on imposters, fake ass mobsters
East side niggas, ain't no stoppin' us
My recipe
I say You're the Christ
(I say it out loud)
Been healed by your stripes
(Yessir)
Ain't gotta think twice
(No way no way)
I give You my life
Lord Lord
Against the church of Christ
The gates of hell will never prevail
It's founded on the Rock and the gospel never stops
So we droppin' the topic whether
Let me show you the Way of The Master
So your soul can be saved from disaster
Let me show you the Way of The Master
No, we ain't saved by The Law, it
person, had no idea
Just like that honey flipped three times
With nickels and dimes staking rhymes by the eons
Situation around the way with my women
Yo uh demented way of thinking man I'm sick in the head
So when them funds get low we get sick for the bread
You either love me hate me or you
but not the way I want it so material
No you can't buy my love there's no imperial suite that you can give me
I need magical so this ain't gonna work
will know
The power of the gospel
Is alive in you and me
There is no other name
By which we can be saved
There is no better way
There is no greater day
of, 'cause it's sort of...an addiction,
Magnatized by the mixing
Vocals, vocabulary, your verses, you're stuck in
The mic is a drano, volcanoes
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