《Last Street Preacha》歌词

[00:00:00] T-BoneMy lyrics phat like Don Cartagena you never seen a

[00:00:12] Latino Rapper pick up the mic and eat MC's like gelatine

[00:00:15] From the Bay area down to Argentina

[00:00:17] I be slangin the gospel in crack houses like it was cocina

[00:00:20] Mira mija la firme linya de rao familia

[00:00:22] No son Gallinas killin them demons is a misdemeanah

[00:00:25] So we ain't scared of y'all we lived above the law

[00:00:27] Now we got pimps addicts thugs

[00:00:28] And these hustlas at the altar call

[00:00:30] Prayin sayin thing like forgive me for my evil ways then

[00:00:32] Get off their knees and be delievered from 12 years of blazin

[00:00:35] Praisin tha Name of Christ ain't scared to give my life away

[00:00:37] For the one who died on the cross and saved

[00:00:39] Me when my life was triff now its alright

[00:00:41] God wrote these lyrics peep the copyright

[00:00:42] Buildin an army in a world that dark so we can bring the light

[00:00:45] Raisin veteranos Cristianos that we call hermanos

[00:00:47] Deadly like rattle snakes but worse when mics are in our manos

[00:00:50] In my cara no dicen nada puro Amenasadas

[00:00:52] Wack envyous rappers wanna bite like a thousand paranhas

[00:00:55] I bring tha heat like a thousand sauna

[00:00:56] Filled wit Cubana mammas from Havana

[00:00:58] Oye como va when I rock like Santana

[00:01:00] ChorusOne of the last street preachas left

[00:01:02] Poet assasin whatScarface in the flesh straight ou the west

[00:01:04] Where they ride on their enemies

[00:01:06] Striptease pour out liqour for tha diseased

[00:01:08] And jack for car keys

[00:01:13] And jack for car keys

[00:01:19] T-BoneI stay humble and meak

[00:01:20] Get on my knees and wash my brethern's feet

[00:01:22] You quick to speak and judge I quick to turn the other cheek

[00:01:25] Forgive my foes 479 times and add 11

[00:01:28] Just to equal 70 times 7 Rap Reverend

[00:01:30] Preachin sermons to those thugs livin

[00:01:32] Killin sinnin feelin that they can be forgiven

[00:01:35] Ghetto prison is where they livin so I make incisions

[00:01:37] Cut to the heart then operate tell em tha sons Arizon

[00:01:40] If you ain gettin what I be spittin

[00:01:41] Get me grab my weapons

[00:01:42] Sawed off KJV wit 66 bullets made for hittin

[00:01:45] Straight to the heart we wrestle not against flesh and blood

[00:01:47] Saved thugs blastin thugs wit God's love

[00:01:49] Pump pump you get stucked when I dump

[00:01:52] Sawed off the old man get's hualed off

[00:01:55] And that's the way its comin out the west side

[00:01:57] Yo I'm preachin Jesus Christ crucified

[00:02:11] T-BoneWhat up mamma its that Rap Papa

[00:02:22] Don Dadda the one who used to smoke grama

[00:02:24] From Nicaragua sip champana hollerin ay caramba

[00:02:27] Now I'ma redeemed hoodlum tellin em Cristo te ama

[00:02:30] I'ma bring the drama like Tony Montana

[00:02:32] Cuz when demons step to me

[00:02:33] They get cut worse then shrimp at BenniHannas

[00:02:35] Back in the days hittin w**d smokin roaches

[00:02:37] But we ain't no playas tellin why we some coaches

[00:02:40] I get ferocious then I bury all you cockroaches

[00:02:42] Get bent of the Holy Ghost and take it by the doses

[00:02:46] A super-california-lyricist-p-alidocious

[00:02:47] Bibles in my holsters seen me on the posters

[00:02:49] Devil outlined in chalk I walk the walk and talk the talk

[00:02:51] Jehovah knows this

[00:02:52] Being a Christians on a day 2 day forget the half way

[00:02:55] Can't holler praise the LORD then smoke and sip the alizay

[00:03:09] Or tangaree or you'll get blown up like a hand gernade

[00:03:32] I ain't afraid I slit the devil's throat wit my switch blade