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All the Way to Church

King Los

The Crown Ain't Safe

65

Rap

Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1] So I think they cut my loose leaf, from the forbidden fruit tree Oo,wee, excuse me, Allow me to introduce me It's all star Los, from the ball hog show Don't make me make a target out you walmart flow You know who I B. add the E.S.T You playin games boy? I bring you this PS3 Finally The nerd and the bully had words I throw bullets at bullies I throw bullies at nerds Since the days of macintosh I just mac' and talk shit Baby shut yo apple down With this mac and toss it God damn what I got to start callin' names nigga Like I don't do this for breakfast , I charlamagne niggas Magical ass rappers y'all niggas is trash Every bar talkin' 'bout how you saw niggas in half Well that seems odd and cause niggas to laugh So I'm at your door step with dog shit in a bag [Hook] I could go Snapback, Louis belt, Vans on niggas Polo socks pulled up, Raybans on niggas Hitman, I ain't tryin' to make plans on niggas Pray for 'em 'fore I have to lay hands on niggas Whoop his ass, whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church Whoop his ass, whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church Whoop his ass, whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church I just figured that the bigger man oughta say it first Like lord jesus tell that boy to leave this Situation alone holmes im jus goin' easy Whoop his ass, whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church I just figured that the bigger man oughta say it first [Verse 2] You know put 'em in the streets he a awkward ass nigga They tell me he sneeze wrong I a cough in that nigga He ain't 'bout that work ol' talkin ass nigga Put the tommy to you Tommy off Martin ass niggas Lames flippin' my bars but im landin' shit the best Nigga think he got heart cause he sayin' it with his chest We marines my niggas grab that metal and we serve And come occupy your street like the federal reserve Ye ain't never choppin a scale wit rock for sale Look in your eyes and I can tell your pops was frail So for my younger and my older brother locked in jail I dig in these niggas ass like its lobster tail Yeah nigga name 5 rappers fuckin' wit me And leave square niggas with they pineapple's under the sea Say Los bring the greatness back holmes im just stating fact And all y'all niggas suck "April Pratt" [Hook] Snapback, louis belt, vans on niggas Polo sized ,pulled up, ray bans on niggas Hitman, I ain't tryin to make plans on niggas Pray for 'em before I have to lay hands on niggas Whoop his ass, whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church Whoop his ass, whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church Whoop his ass, whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church I just figured that bigger man oughta say it first Like lord jesus tell that boy to leave this Situation alone holmes im jus goin' easy Whoop his ass, whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church I just figured that the bigger man oughta say it first
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