N.O.R.E., Reks - Jesus Take The Wheel lyrics

Jesus, take the wheel i'm too drunk to drive
Jesus, take the wheel jesus, take the wheel
I'm too drunk to drive jesus, take the wheel
Pray

I feel like malcolm with the gun
While he staring out the window
Extra cartridges but I ain't
Talking no Nintendo
Roll a ooh ah blunt, some say extendo
Niggas had love, I found out it was pretend
Though i entered the game with a classic
The War Report
It might burn down your fabric
The holy ghost
Legends, let me speak on your behalf
These new niggas annoying like Elliot's laugh
Put that on your rap radar
I beat to the dot, hit niggas with the AR
I be in france where them
Niggas slaying cane at
Same place where they claim they jump game at
Cabron puta, puneta, sell hard white
I call it Static Selektah
See, I'm the reason you got
Head on the highway
Frank Sinatra my Gs it's true, did it my way
Only dude I asked to get on this
Song and the nigga ain't do it
Was the kid Lil Sean, fuck it
I get Detroit love anyway
Cool with Trick Trick, Detroit love any day
And see my passport is stamped
I go through customs with a Kanye rant
(Kanye's Airport Rant)
And out of town blame a Ebro or Geespin
Well, out-of-towners rocks on the box
More than we then
I sit back and open up the Riesling
Still get you hit walking out the precinct
I told Steven Hill that it's real
Next year at the Cypher mind get killed

Speed off on the smirnoff, license revoked
Nights with the Henny hold the ice, no coke
No joke, give it straight, no chaser
Planet of the apes where they go
And can't come for the papers
Gorillas, pushers, dealers, killers
White boys calling themselves niggas, shit is
All type of fucked up, funeral's bucked up
Who the most stuck up till they get stuck up
Blungee off the bungee cord
Balls off the Ouija board
Broads overseas, on board, call the guard
Got a dog with the bark, hell high
Rough riding it
Come from an environment where
Gang war prominent
Most dominant me and my conglomerate
Toast to the winners
The survivors gotta honor it
Soldiers salute, all my legends pursue
Murdering the 100 proof, body in the booth
She a model, let her swatter
Let her gobble what I shoot
Pop a molly in the hallway of the hass mess
Too
Kendrick control bars got em in their hearse
Got em digging in their purse
Try to memorize the verse to retaliate
Nowadays rappers all feather weight
Ain't no heavy weight
Marshmallow pillow case
Soft with their metaphors
You ain't never met a force
Similar to NO and RE boss yeah
And I ain't got no disrespect
For the homie Kendrick
Long as kurrupt mind his business
No interest
Some of these responses, they oughta stop
Cause even when they kick down
The buildings it was photoshopped