Rasta - Babylonian - Who Shot The Pontiff lyrics

{VERSE 1 - OKIZONA } PON Way before I ever smoked high-grade jumbo Way before codeine put my life in slow mo I used to go to ma** at the papal nuncio Now I'm the sh** so I bu*t-f** lesbos Ash in my tray like its Ash-Wednesday I give it to My lady when she kneels down to pray Most pray for help some pray for d**h She prayed for both with all due respect I came in peace white flag in the Air Took away your sins but you nailed him to d**h Did Jeez walk the Earth , Generations shall ask Is it a white-wash or a fairy tale at best Clubbing' at the nunnery All my strippers Reverend sisters In the lap of luxury Like an ostentatious bishop Largest Church in The World Ironically In Africa Si , je savais Yamoussoukro Basilica { HOOK - OKIZONA} Let's dance on the altar Church full of gangsters Satan on the pulpit Like Who shot The Pontiff , The Pontiff Who shot The Pontiff , the pontiff Let's dance on the altar Church full of gangsters Satan on the pulpit Like Who shot The Pontiff , The Pontiff Who shot The Pontiff , The Pontiff Let's dance on the altar Church full of gangsters Satan on the pulpit Like Who shot The Pontiff , The Pontiff Who shot The Pontiff , The Pontiff {VERSE 2 - RASTA-BABYLONIAN} Who shot The Pontiff Ask the detective I'll be burning Mary Holy you Mary No sleep No sedative Right here is the Thesis Y'all pay your school fees Spend it on my new b**h Catch me in the Church If the priest is a woman Never bare a grudge Make it quick with a finger On the trigger f** Hitler I'm an Angel like Merkel We party like the Romans We Call it The Catholic Church Pop pills , Smoke weed , sip slow We never rush Its a new religion Better yet a New Cause p**y n***a its the end of your period Like menopause Real n***a I'll be f**ing this game Inter-course Complexion don't me sh** Its Zulu love Ain't asking better take my advice A guru love Get rich or die trying The fiftieth law Bear in my mind if you bring the beef We eat it raw, haaa { HOOK - OKIZONA} Let's dance on the altar Church full of gangsters Satan on the pulpit Like Who shot The Pontiff , The Pontiff Who shot The Pontiff , the pontiff Let's dance on the altar Church full of gangsters Satan on the pulpit Like Who shot The Pontiff , The Pontiff Who shot The Pontiff , The Pontiff Let's dance on the altar Church full of gangsters Satan on the pulpit Like Who shot The Pontiff , The Pontiff Who shot The Pontiff , The Pontiff {Verse 3 - OKIZONA} I used to eat communion Now the cli*oris convenient No dexterity , was shaky Till I aimed it at the vicar Rolled up , lit up liturgies And parables for homilies Syrup in my chalice Turned my malarkey to malice Dealers in my parish Made the sacristy an alley So I sponsored druggist Made a hundred percent profit Faith can move a mountain Lost faith in faith healers Lay readers , male strippers Stale dinner , fake n***as Hilfiger , well - wishers Wackos and black holes Quack doctors African math teachers Cardinals , Archbishops Applicants , barbarians Averages , savages Archaic , dark ages Life's chaos Prophecies , Professors Hospitals , psychics And side-chicks and star-trek's And bounced checks Car chasing, salvation Apparitions , slim gluttons My Government , stank p**y But I still have Faith in Rap music { HOOK - OKIZONA} Let's dance on the altar Church full of gangsters Satan on the pulpit Like Who shot The Pontiff , The Pontiff Who shot The Pontiff , the pontiff Let's dance on the altar Church full of gangsters Satan on the pulpit Like Who shot The Pontiff , The Pontiff Who shot The Pontiff , The Pontiff Let's dance on the altar Church full of gangsters Satan on the pulpit Like Who shot The Pontiff , The Pontiff Who shot The Pontiff , The Pontiff