Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song God Is The Greatest, artist - Murs. Date of issue: 15.03.2018
Song language: English
God Is The Greatest |
| 805's and skate highs |
| Praise to the most high |
| Hater’s hate in high key |
| So I say in low-fi |
| Low-fi, meaning that i’m dirty like Blowfly |
| Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my |
| Oh my God, look at these frauds |
| Claiming that they goons |
| And that they do it for the squad |
| Fingers on triggers that never go bang |
| Gang gang gang gang |
| Gang gang gang gang |
| Faking like they felons |
| But they do it for the fame |
| Ain’t no Crips in Calabasas where they tell you that they hang |
| Say from a hood but got no turf to claim |
| Liar liar, watch they pants burst into flames |
| Aiming at the stars, false prophets and celebreties |
| Chop em all down with my murderous melodies |
| Say they run the city but they know they can’t fade us |
| Really with the bullshit, but I stayed prayed up |
| Dear Lord |
| (I can’t be faded) |
| Please deliver from me from |
| (Y'all Niggas hating) |
| All who would wish me ill |
| (Fuck y’all I made it) |
| You are my sword and shield |
| (God is the greatest) |
| Dear Lord |
| (I can’t be faded) |
| Please deliver from me from |
| (Y'all Niggas hating) |
| All who would wish me ill |
| (Fuck y’all I made it) |
| You are my sword and shield |
| (God is the greatest) |
| Shhhhh, careful cuz the feds watch |
| Crazy when my meds stop |
| Mind racing like Satan’s got me in a head lock |
| Meet me in that moment and I might |
| Lick off your head top |
| Dreadlocks, Dreadlocks, Dreadlocks, Dreadlocks |
| Dreadlocks falling down |
| Can’t nobody calm me down |
| Used to be hype shit |
| Lit is what they call it now |
| Conscious was underground |
| Guess we had a turn around |
| Burn it down, burn it down, burn it down, burn it down |
| Burn it down Babylon |
| Running is decathalon |
| Paying never show they work |
| So I know the math is wrong |
| Faith without that shit |
| Ape shit, bat shit |
| Champion champion, y’all talking practice |
| Pastor is a catfish |
| A bullshitting baptist |
| Riding in his Bently, a banger with a back fist |
| Backsliding slackness, tyrannical tactics |
| Pray over the body then I fade em into blackness |
| Dear Lord |
| (I can’t be faded) |
| Please deliver from me from |
| (Y'all Niggas hating) |
| All who would wish me ill |
| (Fuck y’all I made it) |
| You are my sword and shield |
| (God is the greatest) |
| Dear Lord |
| (I can’t be faded) |
| Please deliver from me from |
| (Y'all Noggas hating) |
| All who would wish me ill |
| (Fuck y’all I made it) |
| You are my sword and shield |
| (God is the greatest) |
| Dear Lord |
| Please deliver from me from |
| All who would wish me ill |
| You are my sword and shield |
| Dear Lord |
| Please deliver from me from |
| All who would wish me ill |
| You are my sword and shield |