| Hooked on God Mobbin'
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| God Over Money
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| Hog MOB
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| When it comes to what I stand fo'
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| I will go to war like Rambo
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| In camo or Schwarzaneggar commando
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| Or Contra loaded with ammo
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| In the 99 extra man code
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| I’ll fight for man’s souls
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| I’m battling with the dark night no Bruce Wayne
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| Heads up on Bruce Wayne I will introduce Bane
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| The dark night’s a lion
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| Minus the zoo cage
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| Looking for someone to devour on the food chain
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| That’s why my crew came deeper than Wu Tang
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| And no we ain’t the soowoo gang you dudes bang
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| But you see that blood on us
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| Indeed that devil poo stain
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| ??? |
| the true king is who reigns
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| We grab the mic with Bruce Banner’s mood swang
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| Spew flames like Ryu or Liu Kang
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| To break yokes see homie
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| We spit the truth plain
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| So you don’t need a huge brain like that dude Krang
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| To understand the Gospel that can remove chains
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| Let me put my two cents in no loose change
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| You trippin' like loose shoe strings if you claim
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| This world does not need God when all the youth aim
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| To be villains they on that primate gorilla tip
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| But homie this is why the mind state is militant
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| We’re at war to spread the truth that can cleanse them
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| But we gon' keep it hard body like The Thing Ben Grimm
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| Waaa
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| Hooked on God Mobbin'
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| Yeah you gotta know I’m wit dat
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| Shotgun blow how it go for the kingdom
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| Yeah the flow got kickback
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| It’s real in the field where the fake get revealed
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| Oh no no we we ain’t wit dat
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| Uh
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| It’s real over here
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| I swear it’s real over here
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| What the fake will not do
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| Know we will over here
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| We too elevated you can’t weigh us down
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| We way above average
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| M’Baku to you
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| We watched long enough and we will not have it
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| The kingdom suffer’s violence
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| The violent taken by force and we savage
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| The kingdom suffer’s violence
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| The violent taken by force and we savage
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Ay
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| Ay
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| I flip like a scissor kick
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| So ridiculous the fire pit licks and then sizzles spit
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| So try to predict what my Fahrenheit is plus
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| I’m sick and I’m fly like a virus
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| On a pair of pilots that are stricken with laryngitis
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| And
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| We move with the force of the Lord risen
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| Before we abort mission
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| Report to the morticians on the porch of the fortress
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| Keepin the torch lit with the four-fifth and a reach as deep as the courts is
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| Speaking of court systems we need to be deporting these derelict heretics
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| (Be)fore they speakin' to more Christians
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| Maybe for the sheep if we could be more vicious
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| We’d be more efficient at reapin' in more fishes
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| We don’t leave it to question
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| Ain’t no need for the guesses
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| Oh yes they know exactly what we about
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| We reading for demons until we weed em out
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| We beat em and clean em until we bleed em out
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| My haters talking want me to sin
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| But couldn’t walk a day in the socks that my feet are in
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| We bringing the gospel to the blocks ya get beat up in
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| Keep playing with me you get more dots than a cheetah skin
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| They don’t really know the agape that we up in
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| Freedom in the Lord means He got me over my sin
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| Yeshua is the door the mob is only a hinge
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| They mistreated Him before but God is gon' be avenged
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| Hooked on God Mobbin'
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| Yeah you gotta know I’m wit dat
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| Shotgun blow how it go for the kingdom
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| Yeah the flow got kickback
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| It’s real in the field where the fake get revealed
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| Oh no no we we ain’t wit dat
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| Uh
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| It’s real over here
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| I swear it’s real over here
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| What the fake will not do
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| Know we will over here
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| We too elevated you can’t weigh us down
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| We way above average
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| M’Baku to you
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| We watched long enough and we will not have it
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| The kingdom suffer’s violence
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| The violent taken by force and we savage
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| The kingdom suffer’s violence
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| The violent taken by force and we savage
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| I say to my self cuz I don’t be normal
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| «what's going on with these
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| Funny style sucka rappers that only talk about it»
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| «You dreaming if you think that you gon' get on a song
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| And out rap me you better wake up and apologize if you thought about it»
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| God Over Money’s a clique who keep it 100 through thin and thick
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| There was things I was dealing with when my mind was clouded
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| When I felt less than distant cuz I had been left in the wilderness
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| They was there with the willingness I had always doubted |
| Money don’t make you successful
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| Your revenue
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| Never do this when you in a hole
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| And you find strength to climb up out it
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| Joy in your God if you to the point you camping out all night for him
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| In zero below temperatures and the line is crowded
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| Allowing the dollar to become your God like I’ve allowed it
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| Satan you coming up out of me today no doubt about it
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| Thank God for the guys who hung Jesus Christ on the cross
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| And the wounds in his body need
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| Cuz I’m here by the blood that came up out it
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| Killing em with the abracadabra cuz no comparing
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| Embarrassing these rappers I told ya’ll cuz I need medicine
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| And if my momma’s gon' on this song I still don’t know where it is
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| Wear a pick cuz it represents strength and faith and togetherness
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| Love as of lately seems as if it’s becoming irrelevant
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| Devil’s shift the whole race to hate me because of my melanin
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| Feelin' small as a bee bee
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| They see me tall as a Nephilim
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| Never see me the way you see me I’m a blinded elephant
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| Hooked on God Mobbin'
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| Yeah you gotta know I’m wit dat
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| Hooked on God Mobbin'
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| Yeah you gotta know I’m wit dat |