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dc (uk) - god's house lyrics
do it on my own i can’t rely on no bring in
see my phone ringin’ but i can’t talk, i’m on a mission gotta give ’em what they ask for
lord forgive me know i’m sinnin’ but my heart’s pure
see i made a few decisions that i can’t take back
that’s the risk when you’re livin’ in the fast lane ak, fall down and drop dead if these bars ain’t facts
i got intent to supply this is class a rap
hit another level man i deeped it
i’m on some g sh_t
come through flyer than a leaflet
come through flyer than a c_ckpit
what’s this? n_ggas move what_less
add ’em to the block list
i’m wi my dawg i told him g listen
tryna be a millionaire like the kelis riddim
told me he’s fittin’
bro you know i got the heat written, and i ain’t tryna it just keeps hittin’
lost a couple friends i never lost out
i was a lost child uh
couldn’t give a f_ck now
the devil’s knockin’ but he’s locked out
this is god’s house
get the bottles and the cups out
see i’m comin’ for my cut now
it’s a lot now
for all the times i got the buss down
it’s that got it from the mud sound
i’m like a blood hound
it’s that got it from above sound
if i go tomorrow then i know it’s been a movie, mummy’s in her feelins cos i never finished uni
look mum i don’t need the greaze to feel hot so cool off me
i just need a p’s to build properly
i got a plan just make muse and repeat
so i’m tryna chase the bag like it blew down the street, but ay i’m probably gonna lose out on sleep
buffet, i’m takin’ all the food i can eat
grew up in the bits i seen all kinda things
things i can’t forget this ain’t no alzheimer’s ting
look man i try and let it go but it’s ingrained, listen i’m just tryna let you know that it’s a game
you know they sayin’ if your playin’ you’re a fool? i guess we’re all fools bad days we’re all fools
squeeze more zoots out the pack i’m resourceful
i’m on the wave like i swam with a snorkel
lost a couple friends i never lost out
i was a lost child uh
couldn’t give a f_ck now
the devil’s knockin’ but he’s locked out
this is god’s house
get the bottles and the cups out
see i’m comin’ for my cut now
it’s a lot now
for all the times i got the buss down
it’s that got it from the mud sound
i’m like a blood hound
it’s that got it from above sound
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