Mac Miller - Amen Lyrics
[Verse 1: Da$h]Swim in fallopians of Ethiopian womenThe wheels are spinning, moon is glisteningFew exquisite, Now if you have witnessedThe youth is twisted, off purple liquid made to cure the sicknessFeel like my vision took a big shiftSmoking that Samson got me liftedI'm the one who gave your girl cousin them drugsYour little brother's plug, Spit instead your mother's mugTake a finest bottle, pour the liquor out for em'Once above, the last shot is for the homie's lockLiqour crop, hit the lot, double spinning till the Guinness dropPull off in fourth gear, put it in parkThe whores, they see me, say the law's hereMy voice is hordes for them [?]Like over here, we don't support fearRoad to the riches, and the course clearI'm riding till the tears sparking an exhaust tear[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]Actavis in cactus coolerI bit the Apple on the Mac computer, you a loserThere ain't a subject I can't tackle, either now or soonerAin't got no shoulder pads, but collateral pass to herRunning back, running rap, I bet you wish she knew ya'Black Lip Pastor, hallelujah (Soulo, Soulo)Soulo in this ho, that mean this church up in this *****Gave her a sermon then I hit, godI'm an entity into titties, a fat ass, some clean *****, and some good weedKnowledge and wisdom in abundance, infinite energyAnd I'll be sure to write night and day, literallyDeadline snapback, Backwoods in my backpackXan with that lean nigga, shit you never seen niggaPut that on my team nigga, 3 i's, you see me bruhCareful, you know the game's T-D-E us[Verse 3: Vince Staples]I heard they out there praying for the death of meI been down to knock, it's my destinyI been round the block, it's no testin' meWe been ran the north, it's no extra keySo whatchu' got on lock my nigga?I tried to tell him, they ain't gon' get itI been prolific, been on this shitYou can check mo millie, that was like 08'sYou niggas ain't no factors, Just come around cause we ain't no actorsIt's no scenes cut, just checksDon't waltz 25, but i'll take my timeIf a nigga come around, tryna' take what's mineTryna' take my life? good luck with thatWe got guns for that, you not coming backI got fade in the bushes, lurkin' & lookin'Bout' that life, don't get yours took quickJust a story of some kids left strandedCouple of the homies and a couple automaticsCome to the hood, get a good pack outTombstone re-ripped, with your hood whacked outYou know what he about, at Romana park till after darkThey drain they pool, we swam with sharksWe shooting fools off 7th streetYou make the bed in which you sleepI stay awake like visiting deadWith the hammer sitting indiscreet, indescreets[Verse 4: RetcH]Sold drugs in your granny buildingIn front' the childrenA piece of shit, i'll be considered the mostBaby hand on the dinner plateI start the meal with a toastThree assorted cheeses, they garnish the bothCut the slices evenDistribute them to my assemblage of these *****ing heathensA bunch of demons in these polo fleecesI clutch the reapers into bay policesI burn the Priest and vanish in the breezesI talk to Jesus, reconsidered featuresRain dance on black sanded beachesPick from the tree that bare the fruit of peachesSlaying these skeezers and it feel the EdenThese backwards got me with the heavy breathingConnecting Venus and the shit the cheapestI hit the party with the Sherm permEar rings look like strobe lightsI cop the gold fish platforms for the cold priceHop out the V in all sequence, fish is SwedishSway Padorian, my shit the meanest, you need itAnd i'm the founder of this shitOn the forty-sixth floor eating flounder with the shrimpGot a awfully thick splore and I just pound her with the dickGet the dope from outta broad, destroy the county with the shitPiece of shit records, where dreams come trueYou saying ***** me? I'm saying ***** you
