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letra de no church in the wild - ceej

my how the black man has come up in the world
so much so that white men cuffing their girls
i’m blue
and sh-t that color getting nearer to my collar
so when i look in the mirror sh-t all i see is my father or
me as a father i’m nursing a little daughter
they tell me don’t f-ck with white women, b-tches is all madonnas
and all they want is your money and all that sh-t equals problem
but me sh-t i got a lot of those even without madonna hoes
what’s that sh-t that hova says about them dominoes?
looking at n-ggas like what the f-ck you think i’m rhyming for?
end up in jail the way i’m pushing and i’m tryna blow
talking to a snail like my career moving kinda slow
but i’m excited though and still a trifle bit scared
walking on water ceejus christ be on that poseidon flow
i’m parting water just so i can be a part of a
bigger history ending in victory or martyrdom
d-mn that pizza from sicily like a dollar something
i can’t buy… why?
cause, sh-t, what’s in my wallet? nothing
jersey ain’t had sh-t since joe budden
but i’m from the city where they let a n-gga hold something
oh you turkish baby i’ll give you the whole stuffing
f-ck it not even stuffing my n-ggas give them hoes nothing
the devil got it out for me
so god bless a n-gga, even without the sneeze
me and that girl be playing house out on the balcony
laughing at who i used to be when i’m who i’m about to be
i got that dutchy that henny that guinness stout with me
it seems like notoriety never seemed to account for me
the more you struggle the more you plan to focus on god
dumb -ss n-gga looking for hope in the sky

what’s a god to a non-believer, a pound of reefer
i ponder sometimes for me to be able to swipe visas
do i gotta sell out like condoleezza?
easy ceejus, flow and holy water what i clean the streets with b-tches
lit up like a christmas tree and i’m preaching while i’m flipping middle fingers up to my teachers
that ether
cause not everything that comes out of harvard good ho
look at the unabomber, look what he stood for
cause my homie went to culinary school to cook c0ke
to feed his baby sh-t maybe he’ll never see the good lord

little sis what you pulling up in at prom?
hopefully a f-cking jet the sh-t that i’m on
i figured i get my success from hitting the bong
that and plus when a n-gga gets stressed i pack up a dime
i sat down to take a test smacked out of my mind
but i bet they never think to test, i’m macking their moms
i need that romance girl, s-x on satin vuitton
gucci loafers nothing less than immaculate wine
i smack your behind

finally old enough to cop a couple beers now
but i’ve been old enough to go to jail for some years now
and to go to war and you can quote me
so f-ck it i’ll buck up and i’ll focus on my career now
laugh but i bet this make it a little more funny
a poll said in 2020
we dead fo’ (before) 20
so roll another l baby yea 420!
it’s that or going to jail in the h-ll hole honey
i’m trying to be on a sailboat honey
getting cuddy from selling tracks that’s railroad money
a n-gga out of his mind i’m a scarecrow dummy
turn me up i’m the realest sh-t in your headphones buddy

- ceej

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