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Crooked preacher
preacher killa
Crooked preacher
Crooked preacher
Crooked preacher
Crooked killa
Crooked preacher
Crooked preacher

I walked into the dressed up, as an alter boy
I see the preacher he said, lil boy teach ya
Put his on my shoulder, felt the claw of the beast
I thought itd be so fuckin easy murdering a priest
We into the confession booth, he took off his clothes
And cut some yay right on his bible top and his nose
I jammed a butcher's knife, 12 into his gut
He looked me right my eyes while I yankin it up
Preacher

preacher killas (stop it)
Crooked preacher killas (I gotta em up)
Crooked killas (stop it)
Crooked preacher

I walked into the sermon with an iron crowbar
Ill beat a nun into a bloody stew, in the of my car
How the fuck she got fake titties and ring?! Bullshit
She the preachers dick in the pulpit
I the goins on
Ive it with pushin my mop
And blood gushin when hatchet go chop
I ain't no fuckin roller
Im controla
Face painted fuckin preacher killas gone off they

preacher killas (cola)
Crooked killas (I gotta bloody em up)
Crooked killas (stop it)
Crooked preacher

We for the preacher fuck!
I missed and hit the
But it doesnt though they say hes goin to heaven

And I shot for the preacher I blew his ear off
We in the balcony gone off PCP and Smirnoff

Shot I missed and hit somebody in the choir
They fell back into the candle and caught the place on fire

I again I finally caught the preacher in his dome
And then we put our barrels to eachothers heads and took it

Crooked preacher (stop it)
Crooked preacher (I gotta bloody em up)
Crooked preacher (stop it)
Crooked preacher (Leave the fuckin kids alone!)
Crooked preacher (stop it!)
Crooked killas (I gotta bloody em up)
Crooked preacher (stop it)
Crooked preacher (i gotta bloody em up)