Lyrics

U-ye-eh, u-ye-eh, yapapa, yapapa, bless me U-ye-eh, u-ye-eh, yapapa, yapapa, bless me Hey yo, Sam Choo, choo on a track lemme get into it Holy Ghost got a pen and it's spitting through me Lucky charms in the bowl and I'm dissing Lucy Double wielding the faith, how they wanna do it Yogi Bear with the smoke ain't no getting to me Ain't no sin worth a ounce it ain't even fluid Perfect peace that he give ain't nothing truer That's a word for my brothers that's moving ruthless Lord forgive me 'cause sometimes I been a nuisance Shoutout Velma that raggy was running through me Hit a jig like I'm David the lord approvin' From the dirty hope comet don't come and sue me Got a heart but his arms where I'm really rooted Yah could leave but but I'm proud he'd never do it Slow it down but catch-up 'cause I'm steady moving Got a story to tell let me give it to you Lemme open the shop, built up in the school of rock From the woods we never knock, I'm proclaiming the spot Bound to say a couple prayers for brothers be something they not Know I been in that spot Heaven's holies had to stop No more reaping poison through the crops, my sheperd on top He got a love that never stop A wayward son into his flock How I'm blessed and on Gotham it ain't a riddle Shoutout Malcom you cold if you in the middle Say his name and they tremble like chicken little I rebuke all the spirits that come against ya At the toe when I pray they come like a missle I'ma praise to the end crowing like a chicken If it ain't out of faith baby boy you sinning Hit the nae nae before I learned how to whip it From the south and the Lord helped me out of pickles In the spirit my soul had to get delivered It's the kingdom versus who I can hear the crickets Some about reppin' the lord, it can get addictive Steady scraping the pot like I'm washing dishes Hoodee hoo, with my soul ain't no politicing Yea it's thumping but aye bra you betta listen And that's all ima say can you slide the chicken Choo choo on a track lemme get into it Holy Ghost got a pen and it's spitting through me Lucky charms in the bowl and I'm dissing Lucy Double Wielding the faith, how they wanna do it Yogi Bear with the smoke ain't no getting to me Ain't no sin worth a ounce it ain't even fluid Perfect peace that he give ain't nothing truer That's a word for my brothers that moving ruthless Lord forgive me 'cause sometimes I been a nuisance Shoutout Velma that raggy was running through me Hit a jig like I'm David the lord approving From the dirty hope comet don't come and sue me Got a heart but his arms where I'm really rooted Yah could leave but but I'm proud he'd never do it Slow it down but catch-up 'cause I'm steady moving Got a story to tell let me give it to you Hugging kids signing books call me Charlie Dickens Couple years it's gon be worth a pretty penny Make a jam think my uncle was Charlie Wilson Knocking pin after pin how I'm rolling with it Got a shine like I'm weezy the lighter flicking Only tow truck I know it was lizard licking My lord breaking the chains I'm a codefendant I'ma Bobby a game and bouche a gimmick In the name of the Son, know I'm riding with him In the name of the Father, a righteous spirit In the name of Holy Ghost we been free of sinning I only took 7 seven days for the song to finish Quarters Yo D, ay Yo D Yo D
Writer(s): Derick Cannon Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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