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Preacher On A Sunday Morning

アーティスト:Fat Joe  アルバム:The Elephant In The Room  作詞:BOYD JASON P D/BEAR POOH/CARTAGENA JOSEPH/FAT JOE  作曲:STORCH SCOTT SPENCER  品番:EMI5099920629656

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(feat. Pooh Bear) Kilka, kills mania, Get used to this one, "crack" Scotty Oh yeah I'm back on that shit And I say right about now New York City. They say is life and death, there's no future fronting. I see a mac and a tec keeping duz coming Coka, Joe is a fake Cartagegna Nice with the hands better with the banger. Guns I'm no stranger Keep an A.K when I battle probably throw a fake nigga parade. I'm known! But who gives a fuck I don't care. Don't lead them let the welfare feed them. Niggas had me thinking that Joey is fucked up! Skiddles with the maybachs banging rooftops. Life sucks for you maybe the Jew is crazy In the stay pieces to death thanks to who baby. [Chorus:] Stay cleaned up on a preacher on a sunday morning, I got cake but I need more ice and alle I say off the streets I'm a symphony, niggas want my sympathy presiding official remedy, Stay cleaned up on a preacher on a sunday morning, King of New york, King of New York, but we don't ever see


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