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Shiest - Church Beat by Suave Filmed & Edited by Phil St. Aubin Produced by...
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Shiest - Church Beat by Suave Filmed & Edited by Phil St. Aubin Produced by Craig Cantwell ODC Productions
Album available at MaryJanes, CD Plus, Freds Records & Ballistic or email; shiestmanagement@gmail.com
Lyrics:
[Chorus] Prayin, Sunday im at church Feel guilty cause I rap like remember that verse I dont even know if thats God or Satan For some reason I dont relate to that congregation Its hard to right my wrongs when my songs adjacent We all got demons need a long vacation I was shifty from the gate Buck sixty on the plate Get crispy, the purple and a mickey and im straight
[Verse 1] Hey yo my grandparents raised me up 80s baby, call the cops on they boy tried to cage me up Said im dabbling in shady stuff But we never got popped no bust thats some crazy luck Teacher said I was a lazy fuck Eyes hazy, in between class used to blaze me up Said your sons hella talented, we hate to seem him wastin it Skippin them exams when he know he should be acin it Spent my time in the basement, pacin it perk out twerked out coke bag facin it dro bag shakin it, I copped those kicks head and shoulders hustler chump, we aint got no ticks Round my way you rarely hear the glocks go click If you didnt have no cheddar, you aint chop no chicks Screw facin she tell ya straight up, fuck you You cant afford this here buddy get your money up fool So I got right Show you what a couple bucks do My name ring bells from SJ to Timbuktu Ya copy? I did the choppy till I copped me a whip Park it on the same block im playing hockey and shit Hos and skeezas, cop shit with stolen visas Sunday I give in and sell my soul to Jesus When I rock a rough rhyme roll the cheeba Represent my city, I was born a leader
[Chorus] I been tryin to repent, on Sunday im at church Feel guilty cause I rap like remember that verse I dont even know if thats God or Satan For some reason I dont relate to that congregation Its hard to right my wrongs when my songs adjacent We all got demons need a long vacation I was shifty from the gate Buck sixty on the plate Get crispy, the purple and a mickey and im straight
[Verse 2] Actin like I left I been taken a vacation Sippin a little Crown and playin some playstation Got fam up in the west end, people in the blocks too Beef up in the heights still park up there and spark two Walk through, a little studder in my step Watch your mouth, thats my grand mother on the step Word to her daughter, my father and my rep Yo im fresh from my fade to the pattern on my checks Birdies still flyin for like 3 out here The weights always under thats just how it be out here We used to it, shoot your mouth before we put the boots to it You stupid in the booth like a special ed booth student True still, they sniffin n shoot pills Hell stricken since my big Sis listened to Dru Hill Drugs, killed my generation and it aches my bones Its still fuck you, pay me Aint no place like home
[Chorus] I been tryin to repent, on Sunday im at church Feel guilty cause I rap like remember that verse I dont even know if thats God or Satan For some reason I dont relate to that congregation Its hard to right my wrongs when my songs adjacent We all got demons need a long vacation I was shifty from the gate Buck sixty on the plate Get crispy, the purple and a mickey and im straight
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