| Holy water, pray that Lord protect my soul
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| Once that shit get started I can’t let it go
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| We don’t give no fucks, say we want all the smoke
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| Pull up on you pop I had to let 'em know
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| Holy water, pray that Lord protect my soul
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| Once that shit get started I can’t let it go
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| We don’t give no fucks, say we want all the smoke
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| Pull up on you pop I think we let it blow
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| Lotta blood in the mosh pit, all black on my god shit
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| Ill nigga, I should buy a hospice
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| Don’t let your fears hold you hostage
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| Blood diamonds, they customary in a fruit fight
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| You went bust a berry
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| All you pussy niggas can get fucked and buried
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| Holy water, hail mother Mary
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| Put my ashes in the motherland
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| They was whippin' crack inside the government
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| Distributed in black neighborhoods
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| Niggas get a fix and then they lovin' it
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| The Devil working, that’s sadistic
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| Sick shit, 6−6-6, this dick split biscuits
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| Big chains on Slick Rick
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| Thoughts and prayers from the Bishop
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| Traumatized she terrific
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| She get dark quick twisted
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| Holy water for the wicked
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| Out the dirty clay in the A nigga when you least expect it
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| You gon' pay nigga
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| They ain’t come here to play with you
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| Pull up on 'em slow and let it spray nigga
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| Holy water, pray that Lord protect my soul
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| Once that shit get started I can’t let it go
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| We don’t give no fucks, say we want all the smoke
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| Pull up on you pop I had to let 'em know
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| Holy water, pray that Lord protect my soul
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| Once that shit get started I can’t let it go
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| We don’t give no fucks, say we want all the smoke
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| Pull up on you pop I think we let it blow
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| Pray the Lord protect my two lil boys and my lil daughter
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| Anointed by the blood, that’s why they bathe in holy water
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| Black skinhead, you know the court writ won’t endorse this
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| Murder everything and torch the corpses
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| Sprinkle my ashes over the pyramids
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| Fuck all your sentiments, nigga you pain a bitch
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| They out here starving, they looking for benefits
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| Shoot up the block, hope he don’t hit the innocent
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| Shit’ll get menacing, niggas’ll die over nothing
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| Just look how the system diminish 'em
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| Ain’t no love for you niggas, get rid of them
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| I’m on a mission bitch counting up benjamins
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| Holy water, Lord protect me, Devil got techniques
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| Going, you resting, let that TEC skeet
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| Blow your brains all over your bed sheets
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| Know where to hide and know when to run
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| You gonna die, don’t know when it comes
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| Father forgive me, don’t know what is better
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| Protest, you can’t tell if it’s God or a gun
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| Holy water, pray that Lord protect my soul
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| Once that shit get started I can’t let it go
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| We don’t give no fucks, say we want all the smoke
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| Pull up on you pop I had to let 'em know
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| Holy water, pray that Lord protect my soul
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| Once that shit get started I can’t let it go
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| We don’t give no fucks, say we want all the smoke
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| Pull up on you pop I think we let it blow
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| Holy water, pray that Lord protect my soul
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| Once that shit get started I can’t let it go
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| We don’t give no fucks, say we want all the smoke
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| Pull up on you pop I had to let 'em know
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| Holy water, pray that Lord protect my soul
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| Once that shit get started I can’t let it go
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| We don’t give no fucks, say we want all the smoke
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| Pull up on you pop I think we let it blow |