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red tips & rapzilla - better lyrics

[intro]
hey, hey
might bang, are we live?

[chorus]
i, i, i, i, i had to pick it up and get it back together
i was needin’ of my sweater
turned around and then somehow i changed the weather
i was heavy, now i’m lighter than a feather
the devil wanted me to switch
i said that i would never ever, ever, ever, ever, ever
if you wanna beef, i like to cl!ck it by applyin’ pressure
got the spirit without measurеs, so i’m good, never been bettеr
screamin’ “holy is the lamb” while drinkin’ seltzer
the way i read my bible, they think that i’m a professor
i do profess to know that jesus is the head of headers
they confused ’cause they ain’t know a christian could be such a stepper
huh, ride around town chillin’ with free debtors
if you see a demon runnin’, know that we was the aggressor
uh huh, okay, pull this out so my bible readin’ letters
i just read jesus, they ain’t ready, said he with me, like, wherever
okay!

[verse]
jesus, where do you stay?
i’m just tryna be where you at, ’cause you done crossed the devil like filet
pulled up three in his face, i just eat, sleep, and obey
pray and pray so i ain’t pray, then i go and be on my way
mary, mary had a little lamb whose feet was white as snow
so i’m takin’ jesus christ to everybody that i know
i was dodgin’ all this bull like i was in a rodeo
got me feelin’ like he forty, god gon’ tell me when to go
i got fuego comin’ out my soul, i feel like romeo
i, i know that god love you ’cause the bible tell me so
got the armor of god on me, head, shoulders, knees and toes
find out jesus was my brother, you ain’t messin’ with my bro, grr
we don’t talk much, jumpin’ like it’s hopscotch
yes, i still milli’ rock wit’ no dope inside my socks
still shootin’ at the opps (pssh), don’t come at my block (okay)
demons in my dms, i might hit ’em with the block
yeah, ride around, they like “who this?” (who?)
red tips, but you knew this (oh, yeah)
too gone for, like, too long and not too strong to be judas
got a juicebox in my backpack and a sauce pack, and i’ll use it
turnt up to the max like brutus
i don’t think they knew i could do this
this that make you diddy bop to the tippy+top
goin’ up, better check the stock, we about to pop
ain’t no thing, ’bout to change the game, cl!ck+clack, let it bang
i got range, i got fire, flame, callin’ on my name
[chorus]
i, i, i, i, i had to pick it up and get it back together
i was needin’ of my sweater
turned around and then somehow i changed the weather
i was heavy, now i’m lighter than a feather
the devil wanted me to switch
i said that i would never ever, ever, ever, ever, ever
if you wanna beef, i like to cl!ck it by applyin’ pressure
got the spirit without measures, so i’m good, never been better
screamin’ “holy is the lamb” while drinkin’ seltzer
the way i read my bible, they think that i’m a professor
i do profess to know that jesus is the head of headers
they confused ’cause they ain’t know a christian could be such a stepper
huh, ride around town chillin’ with free debtors
if you see a demon runnin’, know that we was the aggressor
uh huh, okay, pull this out so my bible readin’ letters
i just read jesus, they ain’t ready, said he with me, like, wherever
okay!

[outro]
hey, hey
might bang, are we live?

- red tips rapzilla lyrics

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