Fred The Godson - The Sermon lyrics

[Intro: Now You See Me] Let me warn you, I want you to follow Because no matter what you always think you might know We will always be one step, three steps, seven steps ahead of you And just when you think you're catching up That's when we'll be right behind you And at no time will you be anywhere other than Exactly where I want you to be So come close, get all over me; Because the closer you think you are The less you'll actually see [Hook: Fred The Godson] I put your crew in hard bottoms The priest is like God's got him He never did nothin' nobody But them boys shot him That's how the cookie crumble Ah, thats how the cookie I put your crew in hard bottoms The priest is like God's got him He never did nothin' nobody But them boys shot him That's how the cookie crumble Ah, that's just how the cookie crumble [Verse 1: Fred The Godson] I fly in work while listening to India Arie, Frank got it from the jungle In India I ran[?] I dont act the way all men act My words deep, get an almanac, I'm nice Where his dollars at? Anything talking 'bout money I got my arms in that Arms are clappin' Where yo uncles and yo aunts is at I get 'em crack[?] black opposite Black ops n sh**, spin his chest around It's back opposite Balls slow, I took it there, silenced 'em Got no swag, you a cornrow, rookie year, Iverson Got your girl on the roof, is she a looker? Got clips, if you wanna act malice I'mma push ya [Hook: Fred The Godson] [Verse 2: Fred The Godson] TBM they fear (TBM), gimme space like Venus (why?) The Mac 10 is here Venus, Notice I said tennis, I ain't judgin' you But you can feel my bar in every sentence They told me to lose some weight Discriminate on my image So when I Pop eyes, Just won't be needin' yo spinach I'm on the block, I just hit you back when I'm finished Hope it's all there, I ain't counting it in like a scrimmage Remember when Favre left? Left green-bay sick Throw this cheese far left and get this green basic I need the block to know, violate and he got to go Hammer spit, banana clips, stuff his face wit some platanos [Hook: Fred The Godson]