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I go hard in my life, that's Bible That's why I drink hard 'til it's dark And the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin' The coupe went missin' The truth was told and the proof was written My future rot if I use this Smith & I go hard in my life, that's Bible That's why I drink hard 'til it's dark And the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin' The coupe went missin' The truth was told and thе proof was written My future rot if I use this- Hе read the proverbs when he at it Cut it, chop it, bag it Don't run the laps, that's a force of habit Holy Ghost hidden under the mattress Tryna find the good in badness Dad never 'round, but the older is That's the way the ting goes and the bits They gave us a and net and taught us to fish Fish and bread, Novikov and the whip instead Letras de cancionesWhat's the assumption to feed five hundred? As long as their young and their Ms. is fed Right turn, let me dip this fed Swear I'ma burn if I hit this red Lay man down, man, I'm down and ready And won't say a word 'cause I fixed his bed I go hard in my life, that's Bible That's why I drink hard 'til it's dark And the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin' The coupe went missin' The truth was told and the proof was written My future rot if I use this Smith & I go hard in my life, that's Bible That's why I drink hard 'til it's dark And the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin' The coupe went missin' The truth was told and the proof was written My future rot if I use this- I feel pain when the wind blows I seen pain out the window I made pain for my kinfolk All this pain's why I win though All this pain that I been shown All this pain's why I sin though But this pain is a bingo 'Cause it's pain why I win though Cops show man how to use them scales Pops taught man how to ride like cycle Mom told me to read that Bible And the big man showed man a rifle Life's just a cycle, baby cries when the baby's born And some men cry when they die too Feelin' like I been lied to But all they wanna say is that, they don't really care 'bout us A mic and a glove and the judge tryna do me like Michael System's despiteful But they tell me keep fightin' for the title 'Cause they ain't got no soul, they ain't like you Bounce from the heart, I would sly you I go hard in my life, that's Bible That's why I drink hard 'til it's dark And the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin' The coupe went missin' The truth was told and the proof was written My future rot if I use this Smith & I go hard in my life, that's Bible That's why I drink hard 'til it's dark And the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin' The coupe went missin' The truth was told and the proof was written My future rot if I use this- From Letras Mania