| You know
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| HOG MOB
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| Yeah
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| For real
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| They call me the OG of this gospel spit
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| If Jehovah builds it brody who gone topple it
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| Straight from where them choppers kick
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| No love for satan
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| You can catch me urinating on the trophy of the baphomet
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| I serve the king Yahweh gave Christ the crown
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| The event was more suspenseful than a Tyson round
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| Shout out to Michael Brown
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| You ain’t gone use your gift to help uplift your people
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| Shoulda left you where your mic was found
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| Yeah cuz we really with this kingdom biz
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| Hope you do more than dance around and sing to the kids
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| Ay
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| Cuz we right here were it’s piping hot
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| Where little homies get life or shot
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| And OG’s hit the pipe and rock
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| Yeah so I am really not the one for play
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| No hesitation momma shoulda named me undalé
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| Ay my gun’ll spray before I run away
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| Take back our Christendom that acquisition’s underway
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| You only get one life to live like a champion oh
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| So if I only get one fight
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| I’mma fight like a pastor down
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| So if I die tonight I pray the test of time finds one life
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| Live like a champion
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| Yeah and before I ride with Satan boy I make a U
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| Land of the foresaken but we making due
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| And they faking too
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| So I’m smashing with a faithful few
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| Please don’t put nothing past us we gone make it through
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| Ah
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| I kill a beat and call it songicide
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| Keep it thorough with my borough so I’m bonafide
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| Saddle for the battle bro I’m known to ride
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| Them Yankees rattled
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| And I been seeing shadows since my homie died
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| Ay let me take you to a deeper zone
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| Your swagger is your hazard put your blinkers on
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| The real know what I’m speaking on
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| Foot to the pedal and I admit I love the ghetto
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| But to each his own
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| I’m bout my people and I’m bout my bread
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| But I’m more about my Jesus though and how He bled
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| And how He said that He could save me with my hoodie on
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| I should be gone
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| But He loved me so He put me on
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| You only get one life to live like a champion oh
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| So if I only get one fight
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| I’mma fight like a pastor down
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| So if I die tonight I pray the test of time finds one life
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| That lives like a champion
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| Come on and I made a covenant with God to put his message through
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| I swore I’d never get involved in it unless it’s true
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| I made every effort to be irreptable
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| Confession just wanna die with honor Lord — seppuku
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| I’m insufficient so don’t put me on a pedestal
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| I am too trying to step through up into your vestibule
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| A wretched fool my Wesson blew
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| In the check or two
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| The only thing on my recipe is some residue
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| Yeah but you pulled me from the filth and grime
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| Taught me a pearl is just a piece of dirt that’s built in time
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| Yeah you’re enhancing the branches but you are still the vine
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| We just reflect you
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| It’s impossible to steal your shine
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| Amen
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| We bang with sin in the lane I’m in
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| I’m losing enemies to gain a friend
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| They can burn me while I’m bound and roped
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| So pour me like an ounce of dope
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| I’mma scream You are my ruler
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| And denounce the pope |