sung just like god box Chorus: God box Gimme god box I say god box God box, early Tube stop, lazy Cut off, early God box Gimme God box I said God box
Tradução: La caída. Caja de buena.
English ship, Benzed whip It's Terminator 2 chrome the engines dip I'm reading scripts no, not the penmanship (no) The box-office shit (yeah), I box off
please take the rest of me And still, the best of us build, and reach monetary gains Some of us kill, but still, most of us can change if we search deeper, god
mirror is such a simple above collection And the mic down in my eye Today we're taking out Paris or say Of the lands heavy spirit of ill descending Oh my God I made a mess haul See mercury fall
To getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick And now I?fm fantastic Compared to a weed high And y?fall ***** just gossiping like bitches on a radio and TV See me, we fly Y?fall
ninety-four Limp opened the show for you Rocked the crowd better and stole the whole show from you Took your motherfuckin DJ and stole him too So you fall
is stamped on the map like the compass Sacred sword play tongue-twist, piercin holes in you You can't escape, 70,000 kilowatts blast through your box
like Kwame Kilpatrick And now I?fm fantastic Compared to a weed high And y?fall niggas just gossipin?f like bitches on a radio and TV See me, we fly Y?fall
: Hey You Save me Now you look over me He's got me locked in a box He's got me locked in a box My Messaih come and save me Now you left my life be free
like since you heard of us Y'all niggas turning into murderers Couldn't fuck with a third of us Still against me And wanting to see me in the box Grilling
Give you a reason to run, oh, you gung-ho I hope y'all niggaz really ready cuz my steel is heavy And feel no petty for those stuffed in a box Nigga peep
here Kids know the half you get plugged here, that's just impossible for the weak to last now behold the unstoppable Third eye watchin you, watchin me Throwin rocks from the penalty box
I have Whatchu gon' do to me nigga, scars or scab? Whatchu gon' box me homey? I can dodge a jab Three shots couldn't touch me, thank God for dat I'm
? that girl's not right in the brain! mass convulsions, strike the choir by the grace of god! gun it while i'm holding on but don't stop if i fall
By the mission bell Chase lizards bark at donkeys The love of a martian Let's bow our heads And let the trumpets blow Our girl is gone God bless her
is rough Abandand buildings police searchin' all the children Ain't no peace in the streets, at least not where i'm livin' Kneeling to God cause Satan
