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Jesus Piece Video (MV)




Performed By: Phonk Roach
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Saul Marquez
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Phonk Roach - Jesus Piece Lyrics
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How you wear your Jesus piece but don't believe in him?
These hoes straight outta Dallas, I just straight mistreating them
Deleting your whole family, gotta do them like Uncle Ben
If you see my bitches and my niggas, we score perfect tens
Why you trippin', lil' nigga? Are you tryna see the devil?
Why you actin' outta character? You tryna be a rebel?
Dosing of all on the job, do you really need a redbull
All you do is yap your damn mouth and it really ain't helpful
All you do is yap your damn mouth and it really ain't helpful
All you do is yap your damn mouth and it really ain't helpful
Hit him with a two-piece, make his ass decease, bitch
Make him walk the plank, I'm the pirate of the seven seas, i'm right where I belong
Cause I be f*ckin' with the streets
These bitches all on me, they must be in f*ckin' heat
Yeah, yeah, I'm on a mission, so I'm bringin' in the heat
You better lock in, hold on onto your seat
Once I hit the clutch and shift, I'm rippin' through the seat
All you hear's the screech and see the tire smoke then I'm gone hoe
Plotting on my life that slick shit aint really nice
Sitting high up on the food chain yall niggas some mice
You niggas irritating like a nigga got some lice
Your two piece aint hit right you might as well give up the fight
Yeah
How you wear your Jesus piece but don't believe?
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English

How you wear your Jesus piece but don't believe in him?
These hoes straight outta Dallas, I just straight mistreating them
Deleting your whole family, gotta do them like Uncle Ben
If you see my bitches and my niggas, we score perfect tens
Why you trippin', lil' nigga? Are you tryna see the devil?
Why you actin' outta character? You tryna be a rebel?
Dosing of all on the job, do you really need a redbull
All you do is yap your damn mouth and it really ain't helpful
All you do is yap your damn mouth and it really ain't helpful
All you do is yap your damn mouth and it really ain't helpful
Hit him with a two-piece, make his ass decease, bitch
Make him walk the plank, I'm the pirate of the seven seas, i'm right where I belong
Cause I be f*ckin' with the streets
These bitches all on me, they must be in f*ckin' heat
Yeah, yeah, I'm on a mission, so I'm bringin' in the heat
You better lock in, hold on onto your seat
Once I hit the clutch and shift, I'm rippin' through the seat
All you hear's the screech and see the tire smoke then I'm gone hoe
Plotting on my life that slick shit aint really nice
Sitting high up on the food chain yall niggas some mice
You niggas irritating like a nigga got some lice
Your two piece aint hit right you might as well give up the fight
Yeah
How you wear your Jesus piece but don't believe?
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Writer: Saul Marquez
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