CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Kid Chaos vs. Street Hymns
I say Street Hymns, I hope you got to repent, before ya reapin'
Or I'ma expose ya
But not in the way that you think
See I’m just gon' tell ya the whole truth cause I used to go to church all the time
Until one communion Sunday and instead of wine they gave me some old juice
And that’s exactly why I stopped believing in Christianity
There’s was no proof
But I'ma show you, they say lyrically we equally as heavy
But I don't think we gon' hold it down the same way (weight)
Cause the cub tryna become a lion, so he gone be extra here (hair) so he can make it to the main (mane) stage
But listen here Mufasa
Lu Castro took yo' pride, so don’t go stumblin' over the ledge showing off
It's my only claws (clause) cause that choke, gave your hope a pause (paws)
Now you holding Scars, so tonight don’t let that throw you off
Cause then you land with the animals, so don’t get stumped (stomped), thinkin' of a million entendres and sayin' nothin'
Making us dizzy when, you tryna do too many flips
Goin' out on a limb, to break off what he thinks it takes to wig (twig)
Which is why only a little stick
See they don’t give a sh*t
But I gotta mention this, you want all this extra recognition cause you a Christian battler
Then get mad when we talk about it when you in front us
Shut up
b*t*h ass did a interview talkin' 'bout, “All battlers do is talk about the fact I'm Christian
Attempting to downplay my purpose, awfully.”
You know, tryna do the 8 Mile sh*t
Thinkin' be the first to start to speak
About his own flaws so when we do it, it gonna turn it obsolete?
You think my bluff this gee uh call? Sike (Psych)
b*t*h can’t get me with that reverse 'psychology'
b*t*h I'm still gon' talk about it
You don’t get the sh*t?
Th3 Saga can’t be the only one of y’all that know how to get a grip
You can’t use this Christian sh*t, to get some attention quick
Then once you get it, expect us to dismiss the sh*t
Hypocrite
Like “Everyone, I believe God created this plane we existing in, but I don’t want you to mention it."
You little b*t*h
Yo' friends and them, like people who pretend they sick
Get they medicine then try sell they prescriptions quick
Cause these b*t*hes do everything to get appeal (a pill), then immediately try and flip the script
See we got differences
They gon' talk about the fact that I'm a nobody, I ain't go no bread, bro
You had John John bookin' you big battles
And when it’s broken down we’ll see what took you far
He got you a toe in (towin'), to pull apart (a part), now you all geared up for P, to be put in park
But that’s on Streets, but in the south, we know how a Lil' Jon (John), can help a pu**y pop
Now look at God, you know, the Bible
You got yo' whole Revelation, from the book of John p
pu**y fraud, my hood appalled
How you pro black, but the Bible you quote that?
So you a a conscious Christian, b*t*h that’s a contradiction
All you b*t*hes, be leaching the cloth, when you washin' sinners
And expect us not to spot the difference
And Loso y’all top offender
He love to talk about the Glocks he grippin'
But when we say, "That’s not religious" the response he give us
Is that nowhere in the Bible does it say he can’t cop a pistol
Well cool, I’ll forgive it
When you find the scripture, that says ya godly when ya describin' killin', ya opposition
You can't, so don’t even try
You just gone give some round about answer, that won’t even answer, none the sh*t that I just mentioned
Boy, that leader of God's army trippin'
So the ox I’ll grip it
And take it in general, since he was not specific
How y’all dismissive? Talk so vicious, then sit in the pulpit, and preach how we awful sinners?
I don’t get it
Just because y’all do the alter call, don’t mean your point of view should alter wit' it
But f**k it, on a whip in streets, parking ticket, swear God I’ll split him
Have death come for him, even after the doctors stitch him
So even after the reapin' of what was what sewn, the church gone think that karma hit him
But y’all ridiculous, but if y’all got biscuits, then I’m gripping it too
Find the church he attending for truth
Now his head where I’m sittin' the pew
When I slide on him
You know how when you go into church and sit in the pews, you slide on 'em?
Or I'ma expose ya
But not in the way that you think
See I’m just gon' tell ya the whole truth cause I used to go to church all the time
Until one communion Sunday and instead of wine they gave me some old juice
And that’s exactly why I stopped believing in Christianity
There’s was no proof
But I'ma show you, they say lyrically we equally as heavy
But I don't think we gon' hold it down the same way (weight)
Cause the cub tryna become a lion, so he gone be extra here (hair) so he can make it to the main (mane) stage
But listen here Mufasa
Lu Castro took yo' pride, so don’t go stumblin' over the ledge showing off
It's my only claws (clause) cause that choke, gave your hope a pause (paws)
Now you holding Scars, so tonight don’t let that throw you off
Cause then you land with the animals, so don’t get stumped (stomped), thinkin' of a million entendres and sayin' nothin'
Making us dizzy when, you tryna do too many flips
Goin' out on a limb, to break off what he thinks it takes to wig (twig)
Which is why only a little stick
See they don’t give a sh*t
But I gotta mention this, you want all this extra recognition cause you a Christian battler
Then get mad when we talk about it when you in front us
Shut up
b*t*h ass did a interview talkin' 'bout, “All battlers do is talk about the fact I'm Christian
Attempting to downplay my purpose, awfully.”
You know, tryna do the 8 Mile sh*t
Thinkin' be the first to start to speak
About his own flaws so when we do it, it gonna turn it obsolete?
You think my bluff this gee uh call? Sike (Psych)
b*t*h can’t get me with that reverse 'psychology'
b*t*h I'm still gon' talk about it
You don’t get the sh*t?
Th3 Saga can’t be the only one of y’all that know how to get a grip
You can’t use this Christian sh*t, to get some attention quick
Then once you get it, expect us to dismiss the sh*t
Hypocrite
Like “Everyone, I believe God created this plane we existing in, but I don’t want you to mention it."
You little b*t*h
Yo' friends and them, like people who pretend they sick
Get they medicine then try sell they prescriptions quick
Cause these b*t*hes do everything to get appeal (a pill), then immediately try and flip the script
See we got differences
They gon' talk about the fact that I'm a nobody, I ain't go no bread, bro
You had John John bookin' you big battles
And when it’s broken down we’ll see what took you far
He got you a toe in (towin'), to pull apart (a part), now you all geared up for P, to be put in park
But that’s on Streets, but in the south, we know how a Lil' Jon (John), can help a pu**y pop
Now look at God, you know, the Bible
You got yo' whole Revelation, from the book of John p
pu**y fraud, my hood appalled
How you pro black, but the Bible you quote that?
So you a a conscious Christian, b*t*h that’s a contradiction
All you b*t*hes, be leaching the cloth, when you washin' sinners
And expect us not to spot the difference
And Loso y’all top offender
He love to talk about the Glocks he grippin'
But when we say, "That’s not religious" the response he give us
Is that nowhere in the Bible does it say he can’t cop a pistol
Well cool, I’ll forgive it
When you find the scripture, that says ya godly when ya describin' killin', ya opposition
You can't, so don’t even try
You just gone give some round about answer, that won’t even answer, none the sh*t that I just mentioned
Boy, that leader of God's army trippin'
So the ox I’ll grip it
And take it in general, since he was not specific
How y’all dismissive? Talk so vicious, then sit in the pulpit, and preach how we awful sinners?
I don’t get it
Just because y’all do the alter call, don’t mean your point of view should alter wit' it
But f**k it, on a whip in streets, parking ticket, swear God I’ll split him
Have death come for him, even after the doctors stitch him
So even after the reapin' of what was what sewn, the church gone think that karma hit him
But y’all ridiculous, but if y’all got biscuits, then I’m gripping it too
Find the church he attending for truth
Now his head where I’m sittin' the pew
When I slide on him
You know how when you go into church and sit in the pews, you slide on 'em?
