收聽Jarren Benton的Tec in the Church (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Tec in the Church (Explicit)

Jarren Benton, Locksmith, Joyner Lucas2016年7月22日

Tec in the Church (Explicit) 歌詞

 

Hopsin put me on in this *******, I wish you the best fam

I was thinking 'bout murking the whole staff of Def Jam

*******s sleeping on me like a mutha******g craftmatic

Counted me out, guess these *******s bad at they mathematics

Cursing God like "why the ******* You take my brother?"

Prescription pills to coke, guess I love the feel of these uppers

Arguing *******s cause Pac wasn't in my top five

You don't ******* with me hoe, you die from carbon monoxide

******* the small talk, my blood pressure boiling

If I wanna shoot this *******t, I pop this pistol at the toilet

A new year, ******* this nice guy *******t

If you ain't rocking with my clique, ******* bite my ******* (blegh)

And Lord knows I keep something by the torso

As long as my baby's straight ******* y'all award show

Praying on my downfall, want my soul to leave the earth

Put a hole in a *******'s chest just like a Yeezy *******rt

I'mma feed the needy first

Ill *******, need a nurse

I ain't forget you ******* just spat on me when you seen me hurt

Hey we done been to hell, I'm wi*******ng my *******s well

Threw my ******* something on his books when he was sitting in jail

Time flies like looking good, ******* chew

Ca*******ng checks doing the Soulja Boy, ******* youuu!

*******s dying over repping they turf

Never know, so I'm praying with my Tec in the church

 

 

So they praying on my downfall

(******* praying on my downfall)

Bout to knock a ******* crown off

(Knock a ******* crown off)

Oh Lord I wish a ******* would

(Wish a ******* would)

Cup of Henny got me feelin' good

(Got me feelin' good)

Oh what a feelin' dog

(What a feelin' dog)

Bout to count a hundred million dog

(A hundred million dog)

Throw it up

*******s reppin' they turf

Never know

So I'm praying with my tec in the church

 

I was told to bring a tec to the church and a bible to the trap

The only method that’s vital for survival is a strap

My little cousin was murdered I was stifled by the act

So when these *******s yap about violence I'm biased to they raps

I’m here to rescue you

Destitute spilling out of your breaths of truth

Only benefits who is honest, that’s how you execute

Watch who you pillow talk with, that’s how they retribute

These ******* use social media like a confession booth

Stay to myself, tread light, and keep my standards up

I was in a space financially where my hands were cuffed

I was in a space creatively where I had enough

Started releasing the music I made for myself so now the fans rush

Sunday mornings at St. John’s in Bay View

Young adolescents distorted we had the same view

Dice games in the ba******t repping our turf

Bumping Strange, you could say we had a tech in the church

 

 

So they praying on my downfall

(******* praying on my downfall)

Bout to knock a ******* crown off

(Knock a ******* crown off)

Oh Lord I wish a ******* would

(Wish a ******* would)

Cup of Henny got me feelin' good

(Got me feelin' good)

Oh what a feelin' dog

(What a feelin' dog)

Bout to count a hundred million dog

(A hundred million dog)

Throw it up

*******s reppin' they turf

Never know

So I'm praying with my tec in the church

 

 

Okay, I'm ready to die

Brrra, you waving that tec in the sky

You ready or not?

I enter the block leave all of you dead in a box

Who the ******* is you, Pac?

The ******* is you Biggie? I never get love from the city

I never got *******t, just a couple a *******

A couple a pennies and plenty of haters and tricks

Go fix your mouth before you get back handed

I'm from a bottled of rap planet where these hoes think I'm half-Spanish

The truth is I'm an Afghan, I'm half-black but I act frantic

I grab Xanax and pop Vikes and then make a crack sandwich

I'm mad at you

You would never keep your word, you're such a crook

I can't trust you, you'll say anything for a couple bucks

That's ******g nuts

Word to Karen Civil, you ******g slut

You’s just a thot and your mouth is as loose as your twat

I know who is you not, ******* you and that Louis you got

With my money taking vacations and sucking noodles and ******

They got proof you a fraudulent ******* with a Vince Carter neck

Crooked weave and some funny *******

And the face of a lumpy *******, my ******* ******* this *******

*******t, I hope my 50k was worth it

Or your pimping days are murdered, you done bit the blade on purpose

I know this gon' make you nervous

Who the ******* did you encourage?

Hillary Clinton ain't gon' like this, she's standing next to a serpent

I'm standing next to your merchant

Writing curses in cursive all over your ******g hearses

Get froggy, you's just a hermit

******* go get your ******g hair did

How old is that *******t?

I should wrap my ******* around your neck and keep choking that *******t, *******

 

 

So they praying on my downfall

(******* praying on my downfall)

Bout to knock a ******* crown off

(Knock a ******* crown off)

Oh Lord I wish a ******* would

(Wish a ******* would)

Cup of Henny got me feelin' good

(Got me feelin' good)

Oh what a feelin' dog

(What a feelin' dog)

Bout to count a hundred million dog

(A hundred million dog)

Throw it up

*******s reppin' they turf

Never know

So I'm praying with my tec in the church