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Fred The Godson - The Sermon
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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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