BeatsInMyBackPack - New Religion // Shot To The Top lyrics

Published

0 154 0

BeatsInMyBackPack - New Religion // Shot To The Top lyrics

[Part 1: New Religion] [Verse 1] New world order making decision I see feminism all up in em You can tell by his tight denim A black fascist over you ba*tards So high you couldn't even see me I'm moovin like the black musolini Re arranging the borders Child of the sun We use to pack quarters inside your daughters Slick rhymes Around mind they loiter A ricter scale when I hit California Hands is registered Everlast An outkast Mom's sayin the stankonia Gods words is proverbs observe How I speak to you in graffiti Nothing but black letters on white paper 7 series never wanted a scraper They yellow tape off the crime scene They white chalked off a blind dream Premier it on a wide screen All the crazy sh** that my mind's scene Devils with badges Move like h*mosapians Has god forsaken them There's no mistaking it Fight the power We need to take it then They banned the same sh** they used to erase my men [Hook] And I stayed by your side And I stayed by your side And I stayed by your side I pray you stay by mine Welcome to the new religion Welcome to the new religion Welcome to the new religion Welcome to the new religion [Verse 2] Its like batons choose blacks to bat and bruise Baton Russe My hearts yearning for the way they shot sterling Counting my earnings I burned a bill for every grave turing I always seem to cash out at the pastors service Know we miss you In my pockets got burried wet tissues Mom's tears smeared on the torso of my brothers peers Fearing I'll be the next n***a that'll disappear Plan to fire back in the events of my final act Great Gatsby Leonardo Decapri 80 wavy it's getting crazy Malcom max b A fine Canine And yeah I see these cats be On the prowl running around tryna scratch me Come catch me [Hook] And I stayed by your side And I stayed by your side And I stayed by your side I pray you stay by mine Welcome to the new religion Welcome to the new religion Welcome to the new religion Welcome to the new religion [Part 2: Shot To The Top] [Hook] I swear to God I hope you pray to God Ya'll n***as wanna play with God f** boy should've played your part I take you out before I'm taking off Silently I shot to the top Silently I shot to the top Silently I shot to the top Team T till my f**en heart stop [Verse 1] I was God's contender I was envious from his rage I was God's avenger I'm delirious in a phase I know God remembers I swayed millions toward your way I arose to victor Forbidden wisdom all written in gold scriptures Seeds of knowledge they hide of abolish off For fear or fascination of my past generation Generating a cure for the diseased and anguished Just an Aries made in the Aquarius age should distinguish Farwell to all you gold diggers f** n***as Sponsored accomplishments for doing what most didn't Heart on my sleeve worn out like a gold pendant My soul shifted like dropping gears when down drifting Looking around I see my towns different Only idolizing the clowns that they see fitting Unorthodox with the flow you'll see my styles different I'll never compromise Tilique on the rise f** the other side Hook] I swear to God I hope you pray to God Ya'll n***as wanna play with God f** boy should've played your part I take you out before I'm taking off Silently I shot to the top Silently I shot to the top Silently I shot to the top Team T till my f**en heart stop [Verse 2] It's a war of religion Divided by our concious Who shall be forgiven Persuaded by our logic Who's bound to forget it Or spirit was the target Who's down to give it Who's the provider what your subscription I'm breaking down barriers While cell phone carriers determine your decisions TMat collisions DNA insinsions f** a donkey of a day When systematic gun play Will send a slug in your direction Pray for those who need protection As a gavel sways Nen come home enlightend From a department that won't correct men I stand corrected I'm second guessing my blind theory My uncle Kenny He said the system will never hear me Got a cousin Who caught caught a case Like don't stand near me The bail is Charles Manson Since the 60 they feared me I'm nearly a charismatic soul searching through the solstice Leave these n***as alone was more focused coming home Hook] I swear to God I hope you pray to God Ya'll n***as wanna play with God f** boy should've played your part I take you out before I'm taking off Silently I shot to the top Silently I shot to the top Silently I shot to the top Team T till my f**en heart stop