King Los - All the Way to Church lyrics

So I think they cut my loose leaf
From the forbidden fruit tree
Oo, wee, excuse me, allow me to introduce me
It's all star Los, from the ball hog show
Don't make me make a Target
Out you Walmart flow
You know who I B add the EST
You playin games boy? I bring you this PS3
Finally The nerd and the bully had words
I throw bullets at bullies I
Throw bullies at nerds
Since the days of macintosh I
Just mac' and talk shit
Baby shut yo apple down With
This mac and toss it god damn what I got to
Start callin' names nigga
Like I don't do this for breakfast
I charlamagne niggas
Magical ass rappers y'all niggas is trash
Every bar talkin' 'bout how you
Saw niggas in half
Well that seems odd and cause niggas to laugh
So I'm at your door step with
Dog shit in a bag

I could go
Snapback, Louis belt, Vans on niggas
Polo socks pulled up, Raybans on niggas
Hitman, I ain't tryin' to
Make plans on niggas
Pray for 'em 'fore I have
To lay hands on niggas whoop his ass
Whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church
Whoop his ass
Whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church
Whoop his ass
Whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church
I just figured that the bigger
Man oughta say it first
Like lord jesus tell that boy to leave this
Situation alone holmes im jus goin' easy
Whoop his ass
Whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church
I just figured that the bigger
Man oughta say it first

You know put 'em in the streets
He a awkward ass nigga
They tell me he sneeze wrong I
A cough in that nigga
He ain't 'bout that work ol' talkin ass nigga
Put the tommy to you Tommy
Off Martin ass niggas
Lames flippin' my bars but im
Landin' shit the best
Nigga think he got heart cause he
Sayin' it with his chest
We marines my niggas grab that
Metal and we serve
And come occupy your street
Like the federal reserve
Ye ain't never choppin a scale
Wit rock for sale
Look in your eyes and I can
Tell your pops was frail
So for my younger and my
Older brother locked in jail
I dig in these niggas ass
Like it's lobster tail
Yeah, nigga name 5 rappers fuckin' wit me
And leave square niggas with they
Pineapple's under the sea
Say Los bring the greatness back
Holmes im just stating fact
And all y'all niggas suck "April Pratt"

Snapback, louis belt, vans on niggas
Polo sized, pulled up, ray bans on niggas
Hitman, I ain't tryin to make plans on niggas
Pray for 'em before I have
To lay hands on niggas whoop his ass
Whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church
Whoop his ass
Whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church
Whoop his ass
Whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church
I just figured that bigger man
Oughta say it first
Like lord jesus tell that boy to leave this
Situation alone holmes im jus goin' easy
Whoop his ass
Whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church
I just figured that the bigger
Man oughta say it first