Westside Gunn, CRIMEAPPLE - Spanish Jesus lyrics

[Westside Gunn, CRIMEAPPLE - Spanish Jesus lyrics]

La musica de Harry Fraud
Woah, esto si es un peligro, woah

I'm stuffing chavo in my pantalones
Mami nervous, 'fore I leave, she holler
"Bendiciones"
This just made my rate double
Like the fucking chorus (woah)
Hard to ignore this, dog
My aura never looking porous
I said a prayer for every smoker twitching
'Cause what good is faith
When there's no intention? (Woah)
I turned my dirty kitchen into pole position
Brother betrayed me, I guess we going fishing
(I guess) condescending Fed reaching
Look like John Turturro
And I still counted sheep
Like the census bureau
Demonic stallions with the fatty said
I oughta wife it instead it's Ubers
Lyfts and taxis when I get the vice grip
Where the fuck was you when
Everything was looking frightening? (Huh?)
I only had a bottom bitch
Who'd never burned the rices
Now my ambition is indifference to any prices
While maintaining recognition that my
Time is priceless (oh my)
Made my soul comfy, found a new balance
Rather let karma kill you, I don't do malice
(nah)
Focused on the paper, put a pencil to it
Wallet getting chubby like Botero drew it
(woah)
Mastering my craft, help me stack the cheese
So I stay away from rats who
Fold like the back of knees (woah)
You just make sure that the package clean
Or meet a couple knuckleheads
Who all pack Febreze (woah)

Ayo, the black Jesus speaking
Turned one brick to two fiends tweaking
High tops from a Yeezy Season
Please believe I'm on a Yves St diet
Bagging raw
What's the science? Three of them just died
If they want it, let 'em
Buy it, up at Barney's, caused a riot
Jewelry on me, bullets flying
Got my niggas in confinement
Took a oath for all
The silence, few wrinkles, get the iron
Know his mama house, let's fry it
Should be bitching for the Bisons (grr)
Grisel patches on the New Era
Sporting new Vera up in MOMA, drive-bys
Money blue Carreras
You can never sink my ship rhymes fish
My white bitch like to sniff off my dick
Made a wish, free Sly, free Ike
Free Irie, free Black, free Mike, free Cs
I barely sleep at night (Free my niggas)
I keep it on me every day
Even when I pray yay
(boom boom boom boom boom boom)

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