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Fred The Godson - The Sermon Lyrics

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  • (Intro: Now You See Me)
  • Let me warn you, I want you to follow
  • Because no matter what you always think you might know
  • We will always be one step, three steps, seven steps ahead of you
  • And just when you think you're catching up, that's when we'll be right behind you
  • And at no time will you be anywhere other than
  • Exactly where I want you to be
  • So come close, get all over me;
  • Because the closer you think you are,
  • The less you'll actually see
  • (Hook x2)
  • I put your crew in hard bottoms
  • The priest is like God's Bible
  • He never did none nobody,
  • But them boss shot 'em
  • That's how to cook you proper
  • Ah, I just had to cook you proper
  • (Verse)
  • A play World while listening to India
  • Eye rear, Frank got it from the jungle
  • When India (???)
  • I don;t act the way all men act
  • Words do, get an almanac,
  • And my swears is all that's that
  • Anything talking 'bout money,
  • I've got my arms in that
  • Arms are clappin'
  • Where yo uncle and yo aunts at?
  • I get 'em crack black opposite
  • Black ops shit, spinning stuff around
  • It's black opposite
  • Balls slow, I took it there, silenced 'em
  • Got no swag, you a con roe, whoopie yeah
  • Got your girl on the roof, is she a looker?
  • Got clips, if you wanna act malice I'mma push her
  • (Hook x2)
  • I put your crew in hard bottoms
  • The priest is like God's Bible
  • He never did none nobody,
  • But them boss shot 'em
  • That's how to cook you proper
  • Ah, I just had to cook you proper
  • (Verse)
  • TV, NFL, gimme space like Venus
  • The Mac10 is here. Venus
  • Notice I said tennis, I ain't judgin' you
  • But you can feel my balnea symptoms
  • They told me to losse some weight,
  • Discriminate on my image
  • So when I Pop eye, I won't be needin' yo spinach
  • I'm on the block, I will hit you back when I'm finish
  • Hope it's all there, i ain't count it like (???)
  • Remember fav left? Left green, bay sit
  • Throuw this cheese far left and get this green basic
  • I need the bloc, violate me, got to go
  • Hammer spit, banana clips, stuff his face wit some glochemocho(?)
  • (Hook x2)
  • I put your crew in hard bottoms
  • The priest is like God's Bible
  • He never did none nobody,
  • But them boss shot 'em
  • That's how to cook you proper
  • Ah, I just had to cook you proper

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