Rick Rock - Sinful lyrics

[Verse 1-Doonie Baby] Go ahead take a center, Satan's coming for dinner In this world of living hell you can never be a winner Now crooks with bad looks and tricks that got shook You play with Doonie Baby and your life just got took I'm living in the lines of money and fast cars I'm used too being poor drinking wine from jelly jars The storm Loved by thugs and hookers alike f*ggots and dykes sweated by reverend knight Nikies and Reeboks More wet than droptops Years for lifeline for n***a's who wanna shine Alizé and Buddha Bloods with six shooters Hoes with fat clits and b**hes with big hooters With money movers freakin' with hella hoes In the back of land cruisers n***as don't give a damn Macaroni and candy yams curse the government I got a bullet for Uncle Sam [Hook] Lord won't you please help me Jesus Take a sinner out me Jesus But if you feel you can't help me Jesus Just let my mind be free Jesus [Verse 2] Now enemies envy just crawling like centipedes Nuclear bombs which just made heaven bleed Now if its all a game, why is the government shamed? On computer based files now they know my name Cos' ive been living in the ghetto of mind states that penetrate Bodily functions That have high cla** luncheons I'm living in the lines of d** and many lies Used to being high so I won't have to cry Super fly, loved by hookers and drug addicts Fiends and dope heads getting sweated by city feds Creepers and crawlers t He biggest are baller's Nicotine my ease pull, when those thugs annoy Peace and gin, hella ho's with MAC-10's Kids with switchblades and mamma's with hella sin k**ing for stupid trends Making money stacking ends And even money makers get jacked by family friends This world is at the end No hope for Resurrection I'm sitting up in church with an UZI for protection [Hook] Lord won't you please help me Jesus Take a sinner out me Jesus But if you feel you can't help me Jesus Just let my mind be free Jesus