I'm everything that they call nice
She go to church so she on her knees
But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy
Like you watching a church gathering take place, lookin' boy
104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way
Nobody to treat her take her on a holiday
Personal bus driver, take you to school and church too
No more amore, i refuse to force you
So just dance to the sound of the church bells chime
Still selling boy and girl, at the same damn time
You had to say you rather take your sister 'n fuck her
Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for
Take her back to where i live
Living in a gangsta’s paradise
I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either
Except to go and hear a church preacher
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