Banda Black Rio - Rock Roll Sk8 lyrics

[Intro] Those girls [Verse 1] Freein' you from all the superstition I got a vision from a true religion Hopin' that you will listen Widows and orphans is on my mind Like endorphins And all my time Is important If it's given to them And them is really us We were the fatherless We were the widows cause What the Groom wanted from us was the opposite Of what we really lust So in a rush No prepaid card We put Him on hush And then we boxed Him up This ain't no smoke pine so my flows shine Tryna spit a cold line for a some dope rhymes It's a syllabus Sharpen your number 2's Darken the one you choose It's either win or lose Bubble the W's Puddles of blood accrued Bruised for the love of you For the sum of you That's every one of you Truly release to the streets the lovely news The beauty of the beast is he's humble, too Like that other crew Lifting the King of Jews Spittin' them syllables And fixing you dinner, too Pleading blood like a vampire interview The Kingdom's at hand So this is finger food The new religion is "serving" Do the dishes The poor are hungry And you're the kitchen, Givens On Giving them a new song Rightly dividing, deciphering the right from wrong What is you on? Where did you go And how did you know? It's cause I phone The home of the King on the throne [Hook] Roll, Rock, Sk8 Stop Hate Stack papes (that's how we livin' homie) and give em away Roll, Rock, Sk8 (that's how we livin' homie) Roll, Rock, Sk8 (that's how we livin' homie, that's how we livin' homie) Stack papes (that's how we livin' homie) and give em away (that's how we livin' homie) Roll, Rock, Sk8 (that's how we livin' homie, that's how we livin' homie) [Bridge] My man JGivens With the occupy Monday movement He got madness to call it a movement like so... (I think you need get down there and tell him that man where's it at) What The occupy Mondays movement It's at uh JGivens house Oh my bad [Verse 2] ...and He was Executed innocently In the place of the skull J. Fitzgerald Kennedy Tell them I exist in three Spirit Father Risen King And these three are O-N-E This is my divinity Neo, this is Trinity And you will love your enemies Even those offending Me You will be the like of Me You will be my simile Synonym, sin in them? I was k**ed for all of these Blood is the remedy Love how we livin', homie Givens an 80s baby like a Members Only Getting crazy Hope you listen, homie Cause man's religion is pimpin' the men and women, homie But you ain't got to pay to drink Like with-lemon-only The Holy Spirit Spirit Holy and it's sittin' on me Pointin' out the phonies and they acting like they didn't know me It's all good Just watch who you be attackin', homie Tryna see a dynasty No Shaq and Kobe Kingdom, uhn [Outro] Yeah so Givens, G's going to be at your house every Monday morning so uh... cook up some breakfast for him Nah, he just puts a new song out every Monday It's called occupy Monday and it's not really a movement He called it a movement