Fred The Godson

Fred The Godson - The Sermon lyrics

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(Intro: Now You See Me)

Let me warn you, I want you to follow

Because no matter what you always think you might know

We will always be one step, three steps, seven steps ahead of you

And just when you think you're catching up, that's when we'll be right behind you

And at no time will you be anywhere other than

Exactly where I want you to be

So come close, get all over me;

Because the closer you think you are,

The less you'll actually see

(Hook x2)

I put your crew in hard bottoms

The priest is like God's Bible

He never did none nobody,

But them boss shot 'em

That's how to cook you proper

Ah, I just had to cook you proper

(Verse)

A play World while listening to India

Eye rear, Frank got it from the jungle

When India (???)

I don;t act the way all men act

Words do, get an almanac,

And my swears is all that's that

Anything talking 'bout money,

I've got my arms in that

Arms are clappin'

Where yo uncle and yo aunts at?

I get 'em crack black opposite

Black ops shit, spinning stuff around

It's black opposite

Balls slow, I took it there, silenced 'em

Got no swag, you a con roe, whoopie yeah

Got your girl on the roof, is she a looker?

Got clips, if you wanna act malice I'mma push her

(Hook x2)

I put your crew in hard bottoms

The priest is like God's Bible

He never did none nobody,

But them boss shot 'em

That's how to cook you proper

Ah, I just had to cook you proper

(Verse)

TV, NFL, gimme space like Venus

The Mac10 is here. Venus

Notice I said tennis, I ain't judgin' you

But you can feel my balnea symptoms

They told me to losse some weight,

Discriminate on my image

So when I Pop eye, I won't be needin' yo spinach

I'm on the block, I will hit you back when I'm finish

Hope it's all there, i ain't count it like (???)

Remember fav left? Left green, bay sit

Throuw this cheese far left and get this green basic

I need the bloc, violate me, got to go

Hammer spit, banana clips, stuff his face wit some glochemocho(?)

(Hook x2)

I put your crew in hard bottoms

The priest is like God's Bible

He never did none nobody,

But them boss shot 'em

That's how to cook you proper

Ah, I just had to cook you proper

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