Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Speezus, artist - Spose. Album song Good Luck With Your Life, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.05.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Preposterously Dank Entertainment
Song language: English
Speezus |
Don’t give up |
The Lord is on my side |
Take my name in vain in Maine, that’s ill-advised |
Lyrically, I’ll kill a guy |
Speezus, I’m like Jesus, but I’m still alive |
See me walking with the poor and the weak who I hope to heal |
The word of God is how my vocals feel |
So when I pull up in the city and they got their hands up with me |
Got my tour van feeling like the popemobile |
I think I seen the light |
My mother, Mary, gave birth to me, I’m not leaving |
Devil, not tonight |
Even if I get crucified, might have to die for my teachings |
But I’ll be resurrected when the headphones get connected |
'Cause my catalog is longer than the snake up in the Garden of Eden |
The new testament is never getting deleted |
Everybody bow your heads, let’s pray |
Please Lord, give us more science |
Please let us learn lessons, let us see blessings |
Give us Heaven without dying (Please Lord, hallelujah!) |
This is Heaven right here, that is what I teach |
God and the Devil fighting inside you and me |
While the choir sing along to the beat |
I protect you till the end, Speezus in it, amen |
Let me give you salvation, if you need it |
Get the weak and weary, go and bring 'em near me, bring 'em all to Speezus |
Even if they don’t get drunk, even if they don’t smoke trees |
Even if they don’t do drugs, I’ma take 'em up high with me |
Man, you know I built the ark out nothing, let me save us all |
I make believers out of Mary, Joseph, David and Paul |
We felt small at the giant wall thought we couldn’t make it |
Godforsaken, built a ladder that was Jacob tall |
You been in Heaven since birth, this miracle of Earth |
Shit, it isn’t really that bad |
I pull up like skrrt and they waiting in the church |
Just to hear me for my 9 o’clock mass |
My friends we made it! |
From a peasant to a preacher, now a prophet |
My friends we made it! |
From the garbage to the garden with my gospel |
If they doubted yours: 40 days, 40 nights, thru all the storms |
Locusts came, all the swarms, savior came, Celtics hat, crown of thorns |
And he said |
Let me give you salvation, if you need it |
Get the weak and weary, go and bring 'em near me, bring 'em all to Speezus |
Even if they don’t get drunk, even if they don’t smoke tree |
Even if they don’t do drugs, I’ma take 'em up high with me |
Sometimes, I feel like I’m preaching to the choir |
I spit another sermon |
And all the same persons in the pews all said that it was fire |
They said, «Preacher, can we get much higher?» |
I told 'em, «Look my friends, I’m tired |
'Cause I been aiming for the canopy and sacrificing sanity» |
Since it was fantasy, like Mariah |
But I’m walking with this salvation Army |
And they broke me off their holy bread like a church bagel, lift me up |
I been baptized in fans' sweat at the merch table, hallelujah |
But these psalms reach those converted — these 10,000 |
So everybody leave the church now and your work robes to tell your friends |
about it |
And let 'em know I’ll give 'em salvation, if you need it |
Get the weak and weary, go and bring 'em near me, bring 'em all to Speezus |
Even if they don’t get drunk, even if they don’t smoke tree |
Even if they don’t do drugs, I’ma take 'em up high with me |
Daddy, can I, can you give me, can I, can we listen??? |
Da da da da, piñata |
Da da da da, piñata |
Oh you wanna listen to «Piñata?» |
There’s daddy! |
There he is |
Daddy, you have a big beard |
Yeah, I do in that one, it’s kinda gross |
Yeah |
Where’s baby Ivy? |
You wanna see you? |
Yeah, baby Ivy |
Ah, baby Ivy! |