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Holy Ghost Church (feat. Kerron Ennis)

de DJ Nicholas

Yeah, uh
My Haitian niggas'll chop your shit
My lady chocolate, thick, she like Taral Hicks
The seats in the 6 resemble trail mix
The torch is in the pail like a welder's kit
The hitter sent the whip in a tailspin
The tires made the V-12 skid
I'm a big kid, I feel like I'm 12 again
The crib come with Benson and Mr. Belvedere
I'm cooking 'caine in the kitchen, we selling hella squares
I might sell my Roc-A-Fella shares and take my bands elsewhere
The pinky ring a mere 12 grand (it's nothing)
I had a thing for Pam Grier (yeah)
Wood paneling on the Wagoneer, the stairway cashmere
Exotic cat hair, don't let my jacket scratch your hand
I had my mans tap-dance on the grams
Break the brick in half, Jackie Chan, shit was khaki tan
I had twenty racks in my Balen' track pants
A small cash advance to hit some blue magic, you see the package stamp
Crack the Dutch Master to wrap the plants
Scrap your plans, I'm back to El Capitan
Been to hell and back, I'm just a black man
Land the [?]
The Taliban brand, but not from Pakistan
What's crackin' fam?
My bitch pulled up with the ratchet on her lap and said

[Outro: Roc Marciano, Erma Franklin (Sample)]
Am I the only one traveling this way?
Let's get the fuck outta here, baby
Word up, know this that Tom Hanks Big shit, nigga I feel like
Am I the only one traveling this way?
Dancin' on the piano with this one, nigga
Am I the only one traveling this way?
Am I the only one traveling this way?

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