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Everlast - Praise The Lord Lyrics

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  • You know its whitey
  • And the likwits
  • I say its whitey
  • And the likwits
  • You know its whitey
  • And the likwits
  • Watch me rock these sounds
  • From the polo grounds
  • To the sunset strip
  • Like an acid trip
  • Ill flash it back on ya
  • Run it up on ya
  • I was born in hempstead live
  • Raised in california
  • Mr. entreprenuer
  • I rock the shot thats sure
  • I need a dime plus more
  • I sip the fine liquor
  • I want the cash in hand
  • Snd the beach front land
  • And I get loco
  • From acolpoco to japan
  • Mr. whitey ford gets terrain explored
  • You perpetrate that ford
  • You must be out of your gourd
  • Its time to make like greg nice, kid
  • And praise the lord
  • Keep the faith
  • Smoke an eighth
  • Until you stack the papers all up in my safe
  • Commence the motivate
  • Consume an altered state
  • Im killin your whole wack show
  • Like Im edgar allan poe
  • With the psychotic thriller
  • No peckerwood iller
  • Than this freckled-face man
  • With the farmers tan
  • If I cant bomb on you
  • Im bombin on your man
  • Chorus
  • Some get the shit, sugar, some get the stains
  • Some get the muscles, baby, some get the brains
  • Some get the powers, love, some get the papers
  • Some catch the vibes and some catch the vapors
  • Better...
  • Praise the lord keep keep the faith (x4)
  • I say roll to the rock
  • Rock to the roll
  • Whitey ford brings the devastatin mic control
  • Like derryl mcdaniel
  • A hundred gs venue
  • The tips get clocked, baby
  • The bonds get stocked
  • My style gets rocked
  • Just like doors get knocked
  • With legendary status
  • Like my names lou brock
  • And my lazairre sounds
  • Be shakin the grounds
  • Huntin down crews
  • Like packs of bloodhounds
  • Snatchin off crowns
  • And meltin em down
  • I once was lost, see
  • But now Im found
  • Amazing grace
  • How sweet the sound
  • And when the saints come marchin in (keep the faith)
  • Im messin alpine white
  • Classic rappers delight
  • All these shorties pullin tools
  • cause they know they cant fight
  • I bank my selections on worldwide connections
  • So get the seven digits, baby
  • Never burn your britches
  • Chorus (x2)
  • Some get the shit, sugar, some get the stains
  • Some get the muscles, baby, some get the brains
  • Some get the powers, love, some get the papers
  • Some catch the vibes and some catch the vapors
  • Better...
  • Praise the lord keep keep the faith (x6)

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