| People ask for God, 'till the day he comes
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| See God’s face — turn around and run
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| God sees the face of a man
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| Shaking his head, says «he'll never understand»
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| People ask for god, 'till the day he comes
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| See God’s face — turn around and run
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| God sees the face of a man
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| Shaking his head then says, «man'll never understand»
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| Never understand, never understand
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| Never understand
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| Gravedigger, dig a hole that fit a black nigga
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| My body’s stiff as a Madame Tussaud’s wax figure
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| My transformation: a caterpillar from crack dealer
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| And backpedaller was no less, than spectactular
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| Yeah I was trappin' money, flippin' like a spatula
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| Now put that sucker in a box like Dracula
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| I led the devil in a dance
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| An electric slide across the line I drew up in the sand
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| Dead, ended
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| Love is like a harlequin’s romance
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| Lost between sips of liquor, that empty bottle in my hands
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| It was a shot away, but I never got away
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| Dreamed a little dream of me, but that was an anomaly
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| Yea, people as for God…
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| Holy, Sugar, Honey, Ice Tea
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| I guess that’s a prayer for a player like me
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| In my church clothes baking buzz on the bible
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| The sweet temptation of my grand daddy’s rifle
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| Got me thinking 'bout doing a jihad with these guys
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| Who only True Religion look better than Levi’s
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| Who baptize glasses with beers and blood stain
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| You preaching to the choir, that praise the drug game
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| Hallelujah
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| 'Til the cops cuff me in the back of a cruiser
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| Or the firetruck wash my soul down the sewer
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| I count my blessings and blow it on a nun to resurrect my erection
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| I pray, I pray, All Dogs Go To Heaven
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| Or to a new hell with a Wi-Fi connection
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| So I can pay for my sins on PayPal
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| Or own a holy ghost, a greyhound |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Understand , by - The Roots. Song from the album ...and then you shoot your cousin, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп