Defari - Who God Bless No One Curse lyrics
[Defari - Who God Bless No One Curse lyrics]
Open the gate, all hail his grace
They ruled the Golden State great, so wavy
(Hey) please tell it, Los Angelic
6'3", spongy, frail, never relic
Black Jesus, the fact was that my thesis
They would try to kill us off in regions
Snapback, white L crossin' an A
Green hat, yellow A when I was in the Bay
(Hey)
Rickey Henderson, a base-stealing general
An A-1 guy, always loved by the women friends
Herut-hless, Defari's jurisprudence
I bleed, I bleed soul through the music
Mass transit, we always rap bandit's
In Europe, with Dilated, fantastic
In Australia with acts like what's next
Passports stamped, come through, connect
(Wavy)
Who God bless, no one curse
Who God bless, no one curse
Who God bless, no one curse
Who God bless, no one curse
Life ain't a fair sport
I feel alive on the 405, passin' the airport
Tee-top's off, he's so Vette-y
I'm a pro in the Chevy, man, I just blast off
Way past y'all
I keep the haters in my rearview
Man, I just blast off tell 'em all
It ain't shit to be a grown
Man at night and lightweight ball
(That's regular shit) As for that
Defari is a rare lad
These rhymes are from a rare lab
Down in Venice, a town that's renown menace
Ghost town, pops and them, West really
It's still Lakers
It's still execute these bums rIP roc Raida
Have mercy, God knows I'm so thirsty
Every beat is like liquid
They ruled the Golden State great, so wavy
(Hey) please tell it, Los Angelic
6'3", spongy, frail, never relic
Black Jesus, the fact was that my thesis
They would try to kill us off in regions
Snapback, white L crossin' an A
Green hat, yellow A when I was in the Bay
(Hey)
Rickey Henderson, a base-stealing general
An A-1 guy, always loved by the women friends
Herut-hless, Defari's jurisprudence
I bleed, I bleed soul through the music
Mass transit, we always rap bandit's
In Europe, with Dilated, fantastic
In Australia with acts like what's next
Passports stamped, come through, connect
(Wavy)
Who God bless, no one curse
Who God bless, no one curse
Who God bless, no one curse
Who God bless, no one curse
Life ain't a fair sport
I feel alive on the 405, passin' the airport
Tee-top's off, he's so Vette-y
I'm a pro in the Chevy, man, I just blast off
Way past y'all
I keep the haters in my rearview
Man, I just blast off tell 'em all
It ain't shit to be a grown
Man at night and lightweight ball
(That's regular shit) As for that
Defari is a rare lad
These rhymes are from a rare lab
Down in Venice, a town that's renown menace
Ghost town, pops and them, West really
It's still Lakers
It's still execute these bums rIP roc Raida
Have mercy, God knows I'm so thirsty
Every beat is like liquid