Stu Bangas - Definition of God lyrics

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Stu Bangas - Definition of God lyrics

[Intro: Tha Inflicsta] Yeah Uh Yaooo [Ruck] Sean Price King Kong in the place Big gun Watch the bullet bing bong in ya face Murder the ba*tard [?] murdered [?] surgery plastic Face reconstruction when the eight heat [?], uh! Touch you bad when you hit with the hard hawk P! My knuckles drag when the God walk I ain't old school, I ain't new school I'm a dropout with the tool that pop out I'm the sh** up in my hood I had three wishes; I wish that a n***a would Step to the God, when God step I step on ya squad Imperius Rex the best, definition: The God I swing things hurtin God body, AKA the King James version Playin my sh** the same time hatin my sh** Don't play at me b**h, I make your b**h play with my dick [Hook: Kimbo Price-less Cuts] I'm, the King X Rock; there is none higher Th'f** rhyme better than me? P, P, P! n***a, I'm nothin to play with Kneel down, kiss the ring Listen I'm, the King X Rock; there is none higher Th'f** rhyme better than me? P, P, P! n***a, I'm nothin to play with God body, AKA the King James version [Mic Tyson] I used to dispurse raw Behind my mom's back and she lived on the first floor Heard yours, I hurt your feelings Feelings get hurt, gun burst and earth ? ceiling, P! Appetite for destruction Savage life might strike a dyke if you frontin Write something Never polite, ignite the mic slice somethin [?] for a curl, rappin' at you; you cute for a girl I 'url on you duke, now you be the Duke of the Earl Listen, don't make dollars that don't make sense I do make dollars, dumb bars don't make sense, uh! The education of Sean Price Dedication, the medication and long nights Smokin' the pancake Work on consignment, lotta' dope for a handshake [Hook: Jesus Price-less Cuts] I'm, the King X Rock; there is none higher Th'f** rhyme better than me? P, P, P! n***a, I'm nothin to play with Kneel down, kiss the ring Listen I'm, the King X Rock; there is none higher Th'f** rhyme better than me? P, P, P! n***a, I'm nothin to play with God body, AKA the King James version THE CROWN IS MINE [Outro: Scagnetti] I'm not your friend dukes Don't talk to me like that Word...the friend thing? We're not friends... WE'RE NOT FRIENDS Be clear on that....clearly we're not... The Stephen A Smith voice: Clearly we're not friends....clearly You being my friend is asinine, a**-a-ten, a**-eleven

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