Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reapers Coming, artist - Aqualeo.
Date of issue: 18.11.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Reapers Coming |
The reaper’s coming |
The reaper’s coming |
Run and tell your people that the reaper’s coming |
Living in the world and they ain’t doing nothing |
The most religious folk ain’t 'bout nothing |
Catch the holy ghost, make you catch the holy ghost |
Catch the holy ghost, make you catch the holy ghost |
Catch the holy ghost, make you catch the holy ghost |
Spit like I spit, and make you catch the holy ghost |
Come join my side |
The most wanted, or is it the most taunted |
Cuz I’ve sworn it time after time |
The church house is haunted |
But you found it, want the truth but not honest |
Keep it 300 |
You keep singing but if you winning gonna keep it redundant |
Now give me Rick Ross' pots, and a beat that’s banging |
Imma make these hoes hostage, like that bitch off of Taken |
Taking one for my team, till they cut us a budget |
Then I’ll cut off the strings, OK I’m done playing puppet |
Fuck that shit now it’s time to thrill em |
Laying on heads I ain’t tryna heal em |
Pushing they heads won’t make em feel em |
They already dead, ain’t gotta kill them |
But that’s on the low, hey look here, just so you know |
Keep paying that free, she won’t go for a broad, I’m your holy ghost |
Don’t listen to him he’s out his mind |
How he know that God ain’t coming back |
And if he don’t, don’t lose your mind |
Just smoke that weed and drink your yak |
Cut your head off and toss it |
That’s what I’d do if I lost it |
Then I’m off it, dropping my mic, sexual chocolate (sexy chocolate) |
The reaper is calling, the clock’s ticking |
Time’s ran out, the end of the age is here |
And the hottest done came out of their closets |
Grab your crosses |
Obama’s now on the verge of a one world government country |
But me, I’m at the Burj Khalifa |
Watching the reaper, sighting series from Satan |
A god turned to a devil, the shock it reached the nation |
When the new interpretation of what you perceive as holy |
Challenging your religion, converting these heathens slowly |
If you truly loved God, instead of hating you would join |
Cuz we’re one and the same, two sides of the same coin |
Two birds of the same feather that merged to purge whoever |
Is out of touch with their nature like haters and perpetrators |
The oddest in the sky, see’s all the facade you fronting |
Everything that you hide, all the secret houses you running |
Since that’s a topic that most of y’all cannot stomach |
I’ll end this verse by reiterating, the reaper’s coming |
Death is imminent, the stench is in the air |
Mass graves are assembled, the women and men are scared |
The ending is getting near, the final curtain is closing |
The rapture is wrapping up and now capturing all the chosen |
Election year and it’s time to get the vote in |
Polygamy vs. gay marriage, you chose a spokesmen |
What you think you believe will now be tested |
Like a person passing a plague of HIV that’s infected |
But I’m too afraid to go get tested |
And way too demonically invested |
Holding my thing, yeah I accept it |
Playing with the brain of those molested |
I can’t hate on you, I’m fine |
Ain’t no need for you to address it |
A E I O U the vowels, I’ll bleed till you confess it |
The grave of hip hop is resurrected, and I |
Am not just knowing you see that dude |
In all black that you got |
These horror flicks won’t stop |
So just bow to your knees |
Sooner or later we gon make you believe that |