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• Artiste: Murs
• Titre: God Is The Greatest
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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 (?) 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 ---- 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 ---- 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 ---- 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 ---- hating) All who would wish me ill (Fuck y'all I made it) You are my sword and shield (God is the greatest)