King Los - All the Way to Church lyrics

[Verse 1] So I think they cut my loose leaf, from the forbidden fruit tree Oo,wee, excuse me, Allow me to introduce me It's all star Los, from the ball hog show Don't make me make a target out you walmart flow You know who I B. add the E.S.T You playin games boy? I bring you this PS3 Finally The nerd and the bully had words I throw bullets at bullies I throw bullies at nerds Since the days of macintosh I just mac' and talk sh** Baby shut yo apple down With this mac and toss it God damn what I got to start callin' names n***a Like I don't do this for breakfast , I charlamagne n***as Magical a** rappers y'all n***as is trash Every bar talkin' 'bout how you saw n***as in half Well that seems odd and cause n***as to laugh So I'm at your door step with dog sh** in a bag [Hook] I could go Snapback, Louis belt, Vans on n***as Polo socks pulled up, Raybans on n***as Hitman, I ain't tryin' to make plans on n***as Pray for 'em 'fore I have to lay hands on n***as Whoop his a**, whoop his whoop his a** all the way to church Whoop his a**, whoop his whoop his a** all the way to church Whoop his a**, whoop his whoop his a** all the way to church I just figured that the bigger man oughta say it first Like lord jesus tell that boy to leave this Situation alone holmes im jus goin' easy Whoop his a**, whoop his whoop his a** all the way to church I just figured that the bigger man oughta say it first [Verse 2] You know put 'em in the streets he a awkward a** n***a They tell me he sneeze wrong I a cough in that n***a He ain't 'bout that work ol' talkin a** n***a Put the tommy to you Tommy off Martin a** n***as Lames flippin' my bars but im landin' sh** the best n***a think he got heart cause he sayin' it with his chest We marines my n***as grab that metal and we serve And come occupy your street like the federal reserve Ye ain't never choppin a scale wit rock for sale Look in your eyes and I can tell your pops was frail So for my younger and my older brother locked in jail I dig in these n***as a** like its lobster tail Yeah n***a name 5 rappers f**in' wit me And leave square n***as with they pineapple's under the sea Say Los bring the greatness back holmes im just stating fact And all y'all n***as s** "April Pratt" [Hook] Snapback, louis belt, vans on n***as Polo sized ,pulled up, ray bans on n***as Hitman, I ain't tryin to make plans on n***as Pray for 'em before I have to lay hands on n***as Whoop his a**, whoop his whoop his a** all the way to church Whoop his a**, whoop his whoop his a** all the way to church Whoop his a**, whoop his whoop his a** all the way to church I just figured that bigger man oughta say it first Like lord jesus tell that boy to leave this Situation alone holmes im jus goin' easy Whoop his a**, whoop his whoop his a** all the way to church I just figured that the bigger man oughta say it first