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Rev. Getright
The Bo$$ Hog Barbarian$
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Let's take 'em to the churches! Chicken... bitch!
Good evening ladies and gentlemen, we have a special guest preacher
Reverend Getright on his way to the pulpit to read the daily
Word. Hoes, haters, and heathens please take note. Thank you
Hallelujah! Praise the Lord!
In the words of my man Doughboy, "You don't go to church
To catch no bitches." Reverend Getright, come on!
You better respect the Reverend, get your ass in them church pews
I came prepared for holy water wearing a surf suit
The Lord giveth and taketh away and I'm
Craving for sister maid to bake a cake today
Bitch, you got nothing to say!
The plate's coming and the usher is near
Took twenty dollars out your paycheck to pay for my beers
Keep six pack, no grape juice and crackers
Only wanted to have faith when that bitch was fatter
Don't ask for forgiveness here without knowing the business (nah)
'Cause all you gotta do is watch me rap to become a Jehovah's Witness
Possessed by demons, sometimes I'm like the devil's son
A sight from hell that'll make Reverend Run's favorite reverend run
No matter if it's Sunday service or Wednesday mass
I'm in the back with choir girls and I'm up in they ass
Motherfucker, I'm a church made Hugh Hef'
And this beat got more hi-hats than eight foot chefs
Holla!
Good God almighty, say hallelujah!
Bitches rejoice, the church got a new voice
Reverend Get-Getright, uh-oh, oh no!
Come on, come on, but we ain't saving no hoes
No, these bitches ain't going to heaven (no)
No dogs go to heaven, only hogs go to heaven
And I... stay packing them heaters
They thought I meant basketball when I
Said I was shooting baskets on Easter
Stupid! Bitch, if you're a virgin or a whore, it's not important (no)
Ain't talking music when I say I push pipe in the organ (yes)
Jesus Christ, my AK shoots enormous
Jump through your window, call it my breakthrough performance
Smack the deacon for blasphemous speaking
He broke the tenth pimp commandment, took a
Hoe off a stroll 'cause she was leaking (bitch)
It's never that time of the month, it's always that time of the month
A bitch can always suck a nut, cough it up, cough up my bucks
Now let's join for prayer, everybody join us here
All my hoes come off the track, even Jackie Joyner's here (hey)
Put your hand on the Bible, bend your knees and kneel
And I'ma smack you on the head, bitch you been healed!
Good God almighty, say hallelujah!
Bitches rejoice, the church got a new voice
Reverend Get-Getright, uh-oh, oh no!
Come on, come on, but we ain't saving no hoes
...The folks that are gathered here tonight
Give you all the honor and all the praise
Hey man, word is you the best reverend in Tampa
Tampa's the dirty dirty, show me how the dirty south do it
Bitch get back, going tit for tat with the big dick pimping mack
What you think of that? When I'm getting scratched
Chick lick a sack, I'm just hitting that ass
Warning you hoes, what I never know is a
Gigolo making the roll, just taking the dough
From a hoe show all night, alright, it's a no-go, it won't no go
Smoking the pomo, no freebies, no free CDs
The whole species contaminated with VD's
X-rated please, no PG DVDs, don't touch my BVDs
Bitch get a clue of who's who, I'm
Two for two, nigga who would've knew?
You cool as this fool, losing a tooth from Hula Hoops
Clown ass motherfuckers, bow down to the mouth
Master of the house that's out bringing mad buckets
Puffs keep guns tucked in the outfits, we 'bout it, 'bout it
With a foul mouth attitude, shoot gas at you and your rapper crew
I thought you faggots knew, I'll smack a
Bitch or two and that's what I had to do, hoe!
My, my, my, my. I believe the Lord spoke to our hearts tonight. Amen!
Oh, say I believe the Lord, I believe the Lord, the Lord!
Now slap yourself in the face for the Lord. Oh yes
Say praise the Lord. Praise the Lord, praise the Lord!
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