ILL LYRIC & NU' - Take Em' 2 Church (feat. God P & Rah Deezy)
Father can you help em'I'm hoping they prayed up
They play with me
Imma let it off
I'm about my cheese
Don't disturb my peace
Trying to test the G
I'm gonna set it up off
Father can you help em'
I'm hoping they prayed up
They play with me
Imma let it off
I'm about my cheese
Don't disturb my peace
They try and test My G
I'm gonna set it up off
Look
Pray for the opposition
Kingly in my position
Until I leave
While I breathe
There's no competition
Get charged up
Make them bleed
Through the composition
Bet the house, window, kitchen sink
And the pot to piss in
Extraordinary
How the team, redefined the mission
Redesigned our living
Got our cream, and aligned the vision
You not conditioned
Want to win? Play in our Division
F-DUB the Clique
And I'm The King
If they forgot to mention
Lord forgive me
If I don't pardon my speech
I'm the "Rose out of the Concrete"
A product of Street
If you heard this RAW before
Yeah, that probably was me
They let ILL visit the track
And left the Mark of the Beast
OG told me you gain the Wisdom
Then the Knowledge to speak
Said Black Man if they want to learn
You got the Power to Teach
You a Master in this Art of War
So, take it out of they reach
And stay Blessed and give back to the Streets
Y'all know my name, Negus
Say God P
Who would've thought
I'd be on a track
Wit ILL and Deezy
When the train leaves
God P, Rev. Leon Lonnie Love
Pray and Rebuke Satan
Get the, sinners behind me
Rewind me
Tell your bitch, don't mind me
You'll be a sad side nigga, if she try me
We be connected at the hip
Siamese (yea)
Grab her ass, fingertips
In that thigh crease
Now you crying
What more do you want?
Tyrese
Fuck it or fight
I'm bringing the piece
I'm taking your girl
And making her ride me
You won't play a single home game
Brooklyn Kyrie
Stand for what I mean
And I mean what I say
Mama raised me to rock the boat
Brought up the right way
90 percent, Malcolm X
10 percent, Dr. King
Marcus Garvey had the serum
To the sunken place
I'm the remedy
Couldn't rest in peace
A living legend, through my energy
My actions may be Devilish
Bars still heaven sent
I live my life like it's golden
And I cherish it
See imma die for mine
Like a terrorist
Reach for anything on my plate
And I'm a tear a wrist
I've been snapping
When rapping
Keep yapping
Big ratchets
Keep clapping
Big caskets
Dig holes, shift tragic
Bars travel, I backpack them
Mac grabber
They can't stand it
Back spasms
I got a clip for you niggas
I'm back casting
I know y'all Remember the Titians
I'm back clashing
A clip full of rocket shells
I'm back blasting, backlashing
I'm pissed-off, fist balled
Clip long, I kick ass
Beat on my chest, King Kong
I'm doing this beat so filthy
It seems wrong
But, y'all want to sleep on the squad
Well dream on nigga
Father can you help em'
I'm hoping they prayed up
They play with me
Imma let it off
I'm about my cheese
Don't disturb my peace
Trying to test the G
I'm gonna set it up off
Father can you help em'
I'm hoping they prayed up
They play with me
Imma let it off
I'm about my cheese
Don't disturb my peace
They try and test My G
I'm gonna set it up off
I'm hoping they prayed up
I'm hoping they prayed up
I'm hoping they prayed up
I'm hoping they prayed up
Written by:
Lamonte' Theus, Parris Bowles, Rhydell Townes, William Nicholson
Publisher:
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