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  • T-bone »

    T-bone Still Preachin’ текст песни

    Still Preachin’

    [T-Bone]

    Comin straight from the Westcoast killin fields

    In the Bone Corelone, pimpin, keep it real

    You know the deal, corn braids and the thug appeal

    Street slang, make the hits that the thugs feel

    Demons nudge grill

    When they hear my scoped aimed and I shoot to kill

    And haters jealous, cause I’m saggin for the dollar bill

    Platinium, crushed ice, and its all real

    Gospel hip hop got it locked still

    Who do you think it was sprinkled the game

    Wit Westcoast, Gospel rap plus a brim and a cane

    Street slang and a message that they couldnt contain

    Taught you bout the streets and the way that they banged

    Cocaine, methinphedamines, gin and tonic, remmy martin

    Hennessey, sherm, chocolate tie and the chronic

    Blood, Crips, Eses, M 13

    Parues, Zou bous, no rules and county blues

    Ya’ll

    [Chorus]

    Still preachin that Word wit the bangin beats

    Reached locked out loks, grindin on the streets

    Hustlers, servin caine, g’s pullin hit

    Steady reachin em wit the word seven days aweek

    [x2]

    [T-Bone]

    Im still rippin and kickin flippin and spittin lyrics that got you thinkin

    Trippin, grippin your Bibles, diggin jus to see whats written

    Invision pawin in prison livin in the worst conditions makin desiscions

    Wit conviction for the One that’s arisen, see my mission

    Is to give visions to the ones that listen like catacisim

    But the ones arrested for vandalism, it’s your desiscions

    Eternal prision, or you can except what the Lords given

    What’s that? Your sins forgiven

    See I’m tryin to get you walkin through the Pearly Gates

    And save you from the lake of fire, full of demon snakes

    How do I do that?

    By askin the Lord to forgive you of all of your sins

    And then turnin away from all of your wickedness and not turn back

    And start walkin on the straight and narrow

    Get the Word inside of your temple until it’s dwellin in your bone marrow

    No more packin a gat in the back of a lack

    Attackin, and smackin a crackhead wit a baseball bat

    [Chorus]

    [T-Bone]

    Still makin g music for the cold killers

    Gangbangers, convicts, pimps, playas, weed smokers and them drug dealers

    Cap peelers, thiefs, felons and those guerillas

    And drug lords, over seas stackin big skrilla

    And still the same, ain’t nothin changed

    Street raps, altar calls and proclaim the name

    Never was a shame of the One who was slain

    On the dirt and all the pain, bleedin wit nails in His hand

    Jus to save me from the burnin flames

    Amazin Grace, He took my place

    Paid the ransom, then got my sins earsed

    And now, words can’t express what I feel inside of my flesh

    Every breath is given God glory until my death

    See I’m blessed, beyond mesasures

    Like silver and gold treasures and world pleasures

    Spinnin Lexus’ changin the world preasures

    So that heathens that were grieven, theifin

    Can now believin that Jesus bleedin was for a reason

    Because of what I’m spittin

    [Chorus]



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