Ziggas In Paris (Watch the Throne Remix)

Uh, salute Yeah, Eshon Bombay SAMG Hop on the beat and get reckless really I don't wanna be the best from Philly Shine from God no necklace feel me Flesh walk around wit a death wish kill me Hop on the beat on my remix joint Tell the dj leave this on I'm smoked out on my treeless joint Glory cloud no Cheech n Chong That boi he wild with a 40 cal He gone air it out til the beef is gone He gone need a bail out from the jailhouse Til' the Lord ride down like a thief on holmes Only God take a seat on thrones And I'm out in the street wit His clones Real god body got God in my body Blood Of the Lamb I'm a carbon copy Think I'm playin' but I'm all in ock key I know you tryna ball like we all wearing top t's Top tens/ drop Benz/ on stock rims/ but sheesh!!! Can't we get a little bit of love? Little bit of love and life? Little bit of what's going on? Little less wrong and a little more right? I know I sound like the political type and I'm not but I do live a miracle life Don't mean to sound spiritual right? Yeah I do I'm a angel in a pair of new flights Flyer than a pair of blue kites/ blood bought incomparable price In the middle of an unseen war/ ain't nobody see the gun he pulled Ain't nobody see the sword I got/ it's a book/ but it leave more than paper cuts I'm appalled by the decor of this game it make me nuts And I'm flawed diamond in the rough/ pause/ no princess cut Everything God put His hands on turn to gold I guess that's an expensive touch! Yup Yeah, that's cray