Pastor Troy - Vice Versa 2014 lyrics

[Hook] Again I ask, Heaven was hell and vica versa Would you start doin' evil in order to nurture--the spirit man? Do you understand that there's a war? It's ragin' on and the devil got some ammo too Don't get me wrong, Heaven or Hell, vice versa I have no fear I done witnessed too much Hell right here, lend me your ear Recall the beer we had to po' For all our n***az hit the Devil with the 44 Payback n***a What if Heaven was Hell and vica versa If I told you go to Hell, would you tell I cursed ya? I reimbursed ya with the truth so you know my fate And pray I die, I'm that n***a that they love to hate I wanna make you use yo mind, God has sent a sign sponsored links And when you listen to these rhymes, n***a take your time Again I ask, Heaven was hell and vica versa Would you start doin' evil in order to nurture--the spirit man? Do you understand that there's a war? It's ragin' on and the devil got some ammo too Don't get me wrong, but I put my trust up in the Lord It's too corrupt, know that God gon' help me blow 'em up I give a f**, Heaven or Hell, vice versa I have no fear I done witnessed too much Hell right here, lend me your ear Recall the beer we had to po' For all our n***az hit the Devil with the 44 Payback n***a My liquor keep my from tryin' to enter, battle alone And to deal with all this wickedness, I smoke a zone Know I'm grown, but I'm still a baby It's vica versa so I guess I'll beg Satan to save me God I'm confused, the fuse of all these motherf**ers, makin' me sick (Virgin Mary never f**ed nobody, but she s** dick) With a clique of nasty concubines, and vice-a versa So she'll probably do the whole nine, that nasty ho I don't know where I'ma go this Christmas, it's Satan's birth I'ma try to smoke a pound of weed, and ease the Earth While Jesus equiped with angels, the Devil's equiped with fire For God so love the world that he blessed the thug with rocks Won't stop until they feel me Protect me Devil, think the Lord is tryin' to k** me It's vica versa Heaven is below, while this dozier keep me high To see the Lord almighty n***a, I'm ready to die My reply for any questions asked, "The Devil made me do it" Who's the Devil may I ask?, It's so polluted Up-rooted from all this stupid sh** See me cremated, my adaption to the climate So glad I made it Elated that they gon' go to Heaven But do they know Heaven may not be th place to go [Hook]