T-bone - Throwin Out Tha Wicked lyrics

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T-bone - Throwin Out Tha Wicked lyrics

Gosh I hate demons I rip Grabbin Than I be stabbin em with my lyrical dagger I Cuz every time there Ahhh!!! There always doin something to try to hold me back From serving Christ So I hit Splat!!! The devils on the ground so I kick him Cuz this is one Christian that aint gonna be another one of the devils victims Shake Vengeance is mine sayeth the lord So I don And if you got beef than I leave it alone Cuz I God is on the throne He set me free glory hallelujah praise the lord And now I be hangin demons by they necks with my mic cord And you can punch me in the lip But I still won Preachin the word of god So step the heck back cuz I spit When I be rappin upon the microphone Cuz I T-Bone is the one who be known For jackin demons with a chrome bar over the head They keep on beatin him down till they swimming in a pool of red Then ill spit on him Laugh at him And step on him And let him know I be that redeemed hooligan The one who Break they necks And at the same time catch wreck So if I see a quija board you know I Cuz I don I Throwin out wicked like god (4xs) All the homies know Us got the beats and I got the rhymes And in my scriptures every single day you know that I climbs a Little bit higher becuz all of these demons on my trail And I don Cuz the nails went right thru his hands But some people don But what if it happened to you? What would you do? If they ripped your dirty nanzas with a cat of nine tails And stuck a crown of thorns in your held till ya bled Then drilled your hands and feet to the form of a wooden cross I thank god that the blood he shed wasn They whipped him Kicked him Spikes were driven thru his hands and feet So that I can be forgiven The blood of Christ was a sacrifice that set me free So for eternity I wanna be livin in misery But people swearin hells gonna be fun and games But wait till the judgment day when everybody Ahhh!!! They Cuz hell is a place Of fire and brimstone where the skin melts off your face So you best throw the wicked out ya life Accept his sacrifice It But in a whole different place this time Where there But there will only be streets of golden mansion And won The only lunatic in all of heaven will be me I I Then I Blood be flyin everywhere This fogs from my gun smoke Cuz I stuck my double barrel down his mouth and I click it (Gun co*k sound) POW!!! I Throwin out wicked like god (8xs) Straight from the slums I comes with drums And beats demons over the head with clubs Bats brooms sticks chains I I got no brains I The only way to do that is to get on my knees and pray Then find the devil and say (speaking in Spanish) Then spray him with my tag up against the wall like graffiti I never ever celebrate the day of Halloween Becuz I My slates been cleaned I And when I do that yo it Attacking demons like a pit bull full of wool Cuz I Tying demons to my truck Than I drags The devil tries to run But I Huh yea Cuz its through prayer that I bind you (Crowd yelling) Ha!!! You I And the devil be the prey I Throwin out wicked like god (till fade)