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preacher - g’s us (usa) lyrics

[intro: r.a.p. ferreira]
back on my bullsh*t, r.a.p. ferreira
bully of the pulpit
just a g’s us preacher

[verse 1: r.a.p. ferreira]
gathering yaro[?], fenugreek, thistle
down at the knee bend creek, i heard missiles
the profane long game, the mundane in john coltrane
delirious with spirit, i’m getting near it
detritus of the electorate, shades of okra and goldenrod
hocus pocus with bogus odds
standing ovation at the apollo
thou shout rang hollow, screaming “answer me”
the higher self spoke demandingly of the states from pain stakes and king break[?]
arkansas sharecroppеr jutsu
i promise this next blast won’t miss you
missing a tooth, losing
i simply avoid picking and choosing
scallops hotel building lobby
brothеr of the wind in the wisdom body
triangles and squares
since i was a child during [?], i missed my prayers
caught your ass unawares
disaster favors the prepared, i savor the stares
[break: r.a.p. ferreira]
r.a.p. ferreira, bully of the pulpit
back on my bullsh*t
g’s us preacher
how you call it faith when it ain’t steadfast?
how you an underdog and ain’t dead last?
claim you won’t work, but really won’t task[?]
say he getting money, but you know he hate math
i just laugh, i just laugh
say he getting money, but you know he hate math
i just laugh
g’s us preachers

[verse 2: aj suede]
at the speakeasy, i’m tryna get freaky
leave the chin tiki the moment she getting leaky
on my al green, but smoking on h*lla purple
traveling 8 miles, this style is not commercial
nathan for you lames, i never need a rehearsal
faker than aikido, i hit you with that reversal
parried the dark soul, the mood is getting lighter
copped a half ounce and lost my favorite lighter
harlem like chopped cheese, seattle like good coffee
meeting it halfway, the travel is rubbing off me
knowledge the foundation, the wisdom is how you talk it
they don’t understand perspective they see as corporate
when it’s your time, apollo the greek god
got that brick and mortar, and rory just got a farm
[?] made an anime, bright just went gold
who could drive a boat on the road[?]
see?

- gs us usa lyrics

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