Pusha T - Santeria lyrics
[Pusha T - Santeria lyrics]
Now that the tears dry and
The pain takes over
Let's talk this payola (Payola)
You killed God's baby when it wasn't his will
And blood spill, we can't talk this shit over
(This shit over)
The Lord is my shepherd, I am not sheep
I am just a short stone's
Throw from the streets
I bring my offerin', I will not preach
Awaken my demons
You can hear that man screaming
I'm no different than the priest, priest
Santería (Santería, Santería, Santería)
They say that death comes in threes
How appropriate ('Propriate)
Triple back, they rush in like Soviets
(Soviets) at the Kremlin
Searchin' for the green like a Gremlin
Presidential emblem
Presidential tint on this shit that
I am driven in (Woo)
I just place orders and drop dollars
Rottweilers roam the grounds
The Glock hollers
The three of y'all too accessible
Seen all the wrong moves
Watchin' The Untouchables
We don't do vegetables, niggas get flatlined
Welcome all beef
Then we heat 'em with flat irons
Your plans are backfiring
Think of double-crossin' a priest
Hail Mary, repeat after me santería!
Ya te vas a la mañana (Mañana)
Ha ah, los ángeles te esperarán
Es el fuego que yo conozco
Es el fuego que yo
Ya te vas a la mañana (Mañana)
Ha ah, los ángeles te esperarán
Es el fuego que yo conozco
Es el fuego que yo
Of all the things I've ever paid for
Know that it's no price tag when I wage war
It's no more to pray for
Niggas get preyed on darken my doorstep
They told me the day's gone
You listenin', De'Von?
As I'm talkin' to your spirit
For God's sakes i'm dealin' with heartbreak
Checkin' my ego, I'm livin' with lost faith
I'm backin' this hit, nigga
You ever seen Shark Tank?
I paid 'em in small bills
All of 'em small face
I bet when we draw blood
You niggas will draw a blank
Dress you in all black
Partnered with All Saints
Our numbers is all facts
My shooters give all thanks
And all praise, no jail bars can save
Leave you like Malcolm where
X marks your grave
Hey, it's probably better this way
It's cheaper when the chaplain prays
Santería!
Ya te vas a la mañana (Mañana)
Ha ah, los ángeles te esperarán
Es el fuego que yo conozco
Es el fuego que yo
The pain takes over
Let's talk this payola (Payola)
You killed God's baby when it wasn't his will
And blood spill, we can't talk this shit over
(This shit over)
The Lord is my shepherd, I am not sheep
I am just a short stone's
Throw from the streets
I bring my offerin', I will not preach
Awaken my demons
You can hear that man screaming
I'm no different than the priest, priest
Santería (Santería, Santería, Santería)
They say that death comes in threes
How appropriate ('Propriate)
Triple back, they rush in like Soviets
(Soviets) at the Kremlin
Searchin' for the green like a Gremlin
Presidential emblem
Presidential tint on this shit that
I am driven in (Woo)
I just place orders and drop dollars
Rottweilers roam the grounds
The Glock hollers
The three of y'all too accessible
Seen all the wrong moves
Watchin' The Untouchables
We don't do vegetables, niggas get flatlined
Welcome all beef
Then we heat 'em with flat irons
Your plans are backfiring
Think of double-crossin' a priest
Hail Mary, repeat after me santería!
Ya te vas a la mañana (Mañana)
Ha ah, los ángeles te esperarán
Es el fuego que yo conozco
Es el fuego que yo
Ya te vas a la mañana (Mañana)
Ha ah, los ángeles te esperarán
Es el fuego que yo conozco
Es el fuego que yo
Of all the things I've ever paid for
Know that it's no price tag when I wage war
It's no more to pray for
Niggas get preyed on darken my doorstep
They told me the day's gone
You listenin', De'Von?
As I'm talkin' to your spirit
For God's sakes i'm dealin' with heartbreak
Checkin' my ego, I'm livin' with lost faith
I'm backin' this hit, nigga
You ever seen Shark Tank?
I paid 'em in small bills
All of 'em small face
I bet when we draw blood
You niggas will draw a blank
Dress you in all black
Partnered with All Saints
Our numbers is all facts
My shooters give all thanks
And all praise, no jail bars can save
Leave you like Malcolm where
X marks your grave
Hey, it's probably better this way
It's cheaper when the chaplain prays
Santería!
Ya te vas a la mañana (Mañana)
Ha ah, los ángeles te esperarán
Es el fuego que yo conozco
Es el fuego que yo