For all you who doubted up on us Or he in us who created the universe the muzzle of the riffle up out on us We this one out n' up fi y'all [Intro];(If don' Gabby change you Heaven ain't your issue yet) (Used to it)
Call on the police What you did think is not what you did (Eh_Eh) (Yo, gah) The matter is about Christ Makin' me speak this Heaven Christ (Eh_Eh) (Boom, skidikaka) Call Call on the to surpress 'em make 'em speak the least (Eh_Eh) You forgot to remember to Him Makin' us speak In Heaven Christ
1]; Shandaraaba kari gori gori Yari Shandarabari (roar) Corpus Christi ain't (no) misery was redeemed (yeah) Died on the all I need Spirit came now we on fleek Demons wen we possessed with thee Thee who me fly on cheese (Raah) Ma were done dry like camel Bwoy looked I was straight outta Babel Ages I had written the Bible A hell was all my life could tell yah Nah, am living well ice on ma neck solo I by the Bible preachin' on all its tales 10 acre mansion on Beverly of ma (black) Lambo is all he hears
Too much sauce, (Drippin') too sauce Did I say too much sauce? Too much (whoo) Holy Ghost, Enthroned in him we Too much (raah) Highest most, Fruit laden to burst (pwa) A he knows, as it rolls, Can't thinking ue more (Ooh) The n' apple pie That when am he gives to I I the gospel dem ask me why For the love you gave please receive (whoo) I give you ma life it is yours to I do sell my soul I care to go wrong As long as you know the love I for you Lord
Call Call on the What you did is not what you did need (Eh_Eh) (Yo, gah) The is about Christ Jeez Makin' me speak Heaven Christ Chinese (Eh_Eh) (Boom, skidikaka) Call on the police Tried to surpress 'em 'em speak the least (Eh_Eh) You to remember to please, Him Makin' us In Heaven Christ Chinese
2]; Call on on the police. The 911(no) or the 9:1(yap) gonna die (No,no) Well the truth lie It teach you not to die You sow no dime You don't no dime the truth of the life The life designed My trap my fire My faith yeah my
Faith legit, not from Chinese it gat me singing like heaven Chinese He bled the blood he paid the real big Just download the you don't need no mbs to Christ Addicted to Rehab ain't ma Apprentice for for life Am preachin' back So what if am The father is yours and his swords cut off no ears, but cover your rears From Lucifer's The fallen got His fear wisdom Yo builds domes We for our Lord You Feel he ain't Don't choke on your jhus on the robe Won't go home
Call Call on the What you did think is not what you did (Eh_Eh) (Yo, gah) The matter is about Christ me speak this Heaven Christ Chinese (Eh_Eh) (Boom, skidikaka) Call on the police to surpress 'em make 'em speak the least (Eh_Eh) You to remember to please, Him Makin' us In Heaven Christ Chinese (Oh Oh) Gabby, Metri-, (Ooh, Yeah, ahh) Gabby, Metri-, (Ooh, Yeah, ahh)