, it emptied out the streets Joey and his brothers suffered terrible defeats Till they ventured out behind the lines and took five prisoners. They stashed them away in a basement
Went down to the mountain, I was drinking some wine Looked up in the Heaven, Lord, I saw a mighty sign Written fire across the heaven, plain as black
of the shadow of death Want to hunt me down all the need for people Heaven I wonder, will the devil catch me shall prevail Lately even heaven is flashy
and gran still kickin' Look at ma, still whippin' Still keep a strap, won't hesitate to give the kids whippins Tryin' to make it to heaven, still livin
mind playin' tricks [Incomprehensible], to really Me out in five unless I take another hit I done seen the sunset on the other side of town Now I'm driftin' in the darkness, Heaven
ain't never had a hit but still get props like Nelly I'm platinum in streets, I got love in the streets And I'm more underground than your basement concrete
on a plane There's something ticking in the overhead And inside your brains There's bodies in the water And bodies in your basement If heaven's for
all along the coast of fear Devil come screamin' and tear them down Heaven only moved once yesterday In a neon jungle far below Bargain basement prayer
the name right Brett, one of the best rappers ever to touch a mic It's prophecized I'd write, spit scriptures mind blowin 'Til my coffin top close and heaven
Repent for your sins When the gates of Heaven open up And Hell's closin' in It's repentance day Repent for your sins When the gates of Heaven open up
Well it got my goat For heaven's sake! What? A-Ha! See something's come over The people around here They never leave their comfor zone What? A-ha! They
, it emptied out the streets Joey and his brothers suffered terrible defeats Till they ventured out behind the lines and took five prisoners They stashed them away in a basement
ladies Who never conceived those billion dollar babies Militant mothers hiding in the basement Using pots and pans, as their shields and their helmets Molotov milk bottles, heaved
the circle in the middle of the bonfire they quick to become arsonists to set you on fire The flesh start to smell but who gives a fuck? Heaven or hell
guest list, who brung you? You, the more famous person you come through And the sexy lady next to you, you come too And then the hit men standing outside of Heaven
Ain't had a job in about a year Living down in my parents' basement I wish that I could get outta here Sometimes I think I need a vacation Can't get
I need to cop yachts You know my shirt Nike, we can go one on one Don't take this game lightly, higher than Jordan's dunks Higher than Mt. Everest, higher than clouds in heaven
, watch heaven, I rumble it God kicked Scarecrow out of heaven for he did the Devil bitch Holdin angels hostage in the basement of Hell Chapel The only nigga ever to set heaven
