sung just like god box Chorus: God box Gimme god box I say god box God box, early Tube stop, lazy Cut off, early God box Gimme God box I said God box
Превод: Јесен. Добра кутија.
your soap I done seen the biggest nigga's in the yard get broke I done took blocks through war, took blocks for fall Took blocks to Wall for box of
me fingerprint me but can we agree, to disagree im from east atlanta 6 where the boy dump bricks but we dont bump the blueprint three nigga box me jus
, it was right, but I did My ups, and downs, my slips, my falls My trials and tribulations, my heart, my balls My mother, my father, I love 'em, I hate 'em Wish God
it in her breasts Plus you, rhyme like a nigga wit his nipples pierced We lick off lyrics in the streets and real niggas hear us Dreamin when I wrote this, box
know Why some good rappers can't sell no tapes It's not the company's fault, the shit sounds fake You wanna be in the trunk, with the booming box While
dead And the raindrops keep on falling Yeah, they keep on falling, they keep on falling Falling, yeah, they keep on falling And they keep on, and the raindrops keep on falling
king so let me sing you the blues Let me lay down the rules, Get money by all means, Survive at all costs put god 'bove all things I fall Short... pimpin
and C. Brown Shaheed, myself, and Busta Bust Down Will commence to rock, so bring on the flocks In-terrogation for the knockin' of the box The boom-box
Shatter, shatter Believe when I tell you I never meant to break your heart May God pick up the pieces of dreams that fall apart Forgive me and forget
parts Galvanize steel grate, I tell you're quite well made I trust you're rush into an open blade of rust Hands to ribbons, is in a beat box of must
like a diamond and I fall through the atrium, my life's falling apart the shards in my cranium sharks in my aquarium my body in a pine box too heavy
on our block, there's no way possibly Guns too big for you, to ever try stoppin' me Talk out your mouth, you better speak properly [Trife Da God] Aiyo
beasts Ninety thieves stalk woods for Priest Leave out this laws of Camenites We strive to rise like height But through hate we over-weigh our fate And fall
scorpion tongue Come close I'ma sting you, I'm Morpheus' son Part two to The Matrix, I'm atheist Only God is my gauges and the clip is my church Show
I got my conscience tellin' me that I can't lose, So every time I start slippin' ego's start trippin', I focus real hard and levitate just like I'm GOD
Verse 4: Puffy Daddy Now to me, PD I had alot Appreciated everything that I got Though I used to take my pops Who aint caught me shaking the box Cause
