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bishop lamont - hood psalm lyrics

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[verse one]
man, f-ck anybody against me
either in these streets or this fake -ss industry
i said i was gonna make it, but y’all wasn’t feelin’ me
n-gg-s said i was just dreamin’, oh yeah, well pinch me
cause these money stacks look h-lla real
every time i count it up i know how paper cuts feel
you’re ain’t supposed to feel pain in a dream are you?
that’s right, it’s real life b-tch, i’m a star
that’s why my t’s stay extra crispy
they so white, n-gg-s might try to sniff me
bought some new jeans, ball cap, keep it simple
shoes clean, my closet look like a mall window
little bit of foot locker, little bit of men’s land
whole lot of swap meet and half of lids man
i got the game rigged, you n-gg-s can’t win
don’t make my gun joyride and take you for a spin

[chorus]
yay though i walk through the valley of the shadow of death
i feel no evil to my very last breath
so motherf-ckers
don’t bother
no weapon for n-gg-s we shall prosper
i put that on my momma and my father
n-gg-, run up and i’ll bomb ya
it’s my time to shine
i’m doin’ my thing
so haters bow down and crown me king
ain’t n-body hotter
so don’t bother
no weapon for n-gg-s we shall prosper
amen

[verse two]
not a knife, not a gun, not a tank, not a nuclear bomb
not a whole army, not a n-gg-, not no one
invincible
i’m super n-gg-
be sensible cadets
salute me n-gg-s
respect your superior
drivin’ by, value high
german engineerin’, the benz, i call it the fuhrer
so you n-gg-s know the rims is killer
wooo, take a look inside
feel that interior
the leather tighter sh-t than eddie was wearin’
i gotta floss
keep them haters and b-tches starin’
i’m not n.w.a.
i’m a n-gg- wit acres
swiss bankers and private plane hangers
while you broke
pretend to be gang bangers
stay in the mirror, perfecting your mean faces
i poke p-rno b-tches
real gang bangers
i never had to fake and look, i’m still famous

[chorus]
yay though i walk through the valley of the shadow of death
i feel no evil to my very last breath
so motherf-ckers
don’t bother
no weapon for n-gg-s we shall prosper
i put that on my momma and my father
n-gg-, run up and i’ll bomb ya
it’s my time to shine
i’m doin’ my thing
so haters bow down and crown me king
ain’t n-body hotter
so don’t bother
no weapon for n-gg-s we shall prosper
amen

[verse three]
my career on steroids
i keep gettin’ bigger
once they put you in the tabloids you done made it n-gg-
right between the loch ness monster and chupacabra
my hustle & flow gonna get me an oscar
oh i think they like me
you really like me
the b-tches visit suck bishop on the nightly
all the niceties? i ain’t fooled
people only kind to me cause i’m signed to dude
to get here, i prayed, slaved, hustled, struggled, balled
if this was overnight, i’d be over tomorrow
i’m still gonna be here
when you ain’t here
this a message for you haters to hear
close your eyes motherf-cker if you hate to see me shine
you n-gg-s know you love it, send me a valentine
i used to be skinny, gap toothed and not a dime
now i’m rich and buff and i got invisaline

[chorus]
yay though i walk through the valley of the shadow of death
i feel no evil to my very last breath
so motherf-ckers
don’t bother
no weapon for n-gg-s we shall prosper
i put that on my momma and my father
n-gg-, run up and i’ll bomb ya
it’s my time to shine
i’m doin’ my thing
so haters bow down and crown me king
ain’t n-body hotter
so don’t bother
no weapon for n-gg-s we shall prosper
amen



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