Correction Paroles 30 Drum par Not Klyde

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Ayy yo, what'd you expect? It's really Not Klyde
What? What?
Eyez, Eyez
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Bible like a thirty drum and I'm ready to shoot
Walk in with the Glocky and I'm boom-boom-boom-boom
Wrappin' Scripture 'round the demon, look just like a noose
The devil is an opp and I leave him dead on the news
I'm, I'm, I'm rockin' out in the Spirit
I'm prayin for my enemies, yeah, I know that they fear it
Intercession to the Father, know that He hear it
Every single obstacle, through Jеsus I'ma clear it (Yeah, yeah)

I keep a Glocky in my pockеt, that's my Bible and I pop it
I got no reason to stop it, I don't listen to the nonsense
I don't listen 'cause I got the vision from the Most High
But I don't talk about it, I just be about it, see the angels fly
Above me in the sky, protection round me, right?
No scope, perfect sight, opps can't see me 'cause I keep the shocker on my side
Bible on me so bright that a opp had just gone blind
They ask me if I'm mad, but I look at God, oh nah, I'm fine, huh
Duck a opp, in the Spirit, Spirit ears, so I hear it
VIP, so I get clearance, said I'm not mad, but I'm serious
I keep a chopstick on me, I ain't talkin' food
Seek first the Kingdom, that's the only rule
(I keep a chopstick on me, I ain't talkin' food)
(Seek first the Kingdom, that's the only rule)
I'ma lift His name up just like I'm on a stool
Look up at the sky then I'm just gon' act a fool
Bible like a thirty drum and I'm ready to shoot
Walk in with the Glocky and I'm boom-boom-boom-boom
Wrappin' Scripture 'round the demon, look just like a noose
The devil is an opp and I leave him dead on the news
I'm, I'm, I'm rockin' out in the Spirit
I'm prayin for my enemies, yeah, I know that they fear it
Intercession to the Father, know that He hear it
Every single obstacle, through Jesus I'ma clear it

Shee, bae, you better praise God or I'ma shoot, and that's on God
I'm with the chirps, I'm with the fox, I'm with the sticks, I'm with the rocks
Got these hands, they do more than prayin', really wit' the bops
Got my voice and you can bet I'm singin', really with the chops
Yeah, NK, okay, I'm on the top
Yeah, watch NK, okay, okay, I'm hot
Just a lick of mini-mini, hot tamale with the sauce
Got a baddie, bitty city and she wit' me, peep the law
Homie pull up in a low, he finally pull up with the stocks
Homie pull up in a Civi', I'll be pull up with the rocks
On the miccy, it get really busy, he don't ever stop
Got the play part right beside him, you don't ever ride with opps
Dude too wavy goin' doo-doo on a track, he tried to boss
Way too foxy, he don't shoot, and that's on God, yeah, that's on God
Got too many options in his life, he tryna chop
Hit the deals for the outtie, bless you, homie, that's a blog
Bible like a thirty drum and I'm ready to shoot
Walk in with the Glocky and I'm boom-boom-boom-boom
Wrappin' Scripture 'round the demon, look just like a noose
The devil is an opp and I leave him dead on the news
I'm, I'm, I'm rockin' out in the Spirit
I'm prayin for my enemies, yeah, I know that they fear it
Intercession to the Father, know that He hear it
Every single obstacle, through Jesus I'ma clear it

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