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letra de heathen - flash e williams

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i swear i told that preacher i ain’t praying to his jesus
because i’m the only thing that i believe in
did a couple drugs and i say a lot of curse words
old folks see me and they say that i’m a heathen

b-tch i am a god and my lady is a goddess
can tell by my dreads, rudeboy kind of wicked
i’ll prolly go to h-ll for the sh-t that i done did
you better make sure that it’s a first class ticket

i been dealin with some demons for a minute
i can’t go to h-ll cause i’m a resident that’s livin in it
i been heaven sent by jesus ima god in the flesh
lighting up some cheeba feeling a car hit my chest

commiting sins since i was 10 misunderstandings bout my skin
cause i was hunching on a white b-tch who parents hate my kin
and i can promise im not racists i just really want a black queen
a more pro black thing they say my heart cole like i’m nat king

if you living single like ya maxine
you better shoot ya shot but i ain’t talking bout them vaccines look
i be chilling on the beach with some coronas and a blunt
ima slap you if you say that this some zaza or some runts

smoking weed while i’m walking to the heaven gates
i promise if it’s close ima kick that b-tch down like i’m kevin gates
everything i serenade will resonate i say that sh-t you scared to say
even though it maybe h-ll to pay its big davinci

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i swear i told that preacher i ain’t praying to his jesus
because i’m the only thing that i believe in
did a couple drugs and i say a lot of curse words
old folks see me and they say that i’m a heathen

b-tch i am a god and my lady is a goddess
can tell by my dreads, rudeboy kind of wicked
i’ll prolly go to h-ll for the sh-t that i done did
you better make sure that it’s a first class ticket

a dad told his only child, he said ” hey son”
that’s that n-gga i want you to stay away from
and i can bet he’ll never tell you that his dad lied
cause it’s a wrap if you ever see my bad side

let me take a shot of yac before i rap this verse
yeah and get this b-tch rocking like a baptist church
in the back, making fun of all the cripple b-tches
im a beast and i’m known for throwing triple 6’s

not really, doing magic like i’m harr’ potter
pull that stick, and do some tricks, i need err’ dollar
i drive a horse on 28s, that’s what i’m flossin’ in
dropping counterfeit money in the offering

i knock em dead, gon print up the obituary
the whole town, the preacher, even your b-tch will worry
me and mulah get this bread, you can’t tag along
giving n-ggas h-ll, richest n-ggas out in babylon

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swear i told that preacher i ain’t praying to his jesus
because i’m the only thing that i believe in
did a couple drugs and i say a lot of curse words
old folks see me and they say that i’m a heathen

b-tch i am a god and my lady is a goddess
can tell by my dreads, rudeboy kind of wicked
i’ll prolly go to h-ll for the sh-t that i done did
you better make sure that it’s a first class ticket

- flash e williams

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