Bedtime Story

Lyrics

She put the CD in and said there is a God
 And read the bible just to know that the ahmadinejad
 I killed Osama burned a few Qurans for me to get this far
 Devil dancing music, you can feel him in your car
 The Allure that Hova rapped about
 Jehovah beat a witness, We so Christian, we still fornicating
 California, valley naked', make it just to fake it Imma take it
 If it's mine, I spend it, then I shit it. Then you lick it up
 Why we sin so hard to feel so good?
 Why we sinning? Just to get in good?
 Why we selling just to get a buck
 Thats why we stick you up
 Up nigga, West side
 Up, nigga, whop whop, We up, nigga
 Pop drop. Don't get stuck, nigga
 Rap niggas over pop niggas
 Tight jeans for the sus niggas
 Peter Parker told Glizzy I was up, nigga
 That's what's up, nigga
 Lately I've been feeling suicidal
 If I decided to commit suicide would you love me more
 Or would you do or die?
 Suicide is like genocide
 So I ride around with my tended mind getting high
 Backwoods never that good
 I hate when my girl smoke shit
 I don't trust niggas so I don't smoke shit
 Plus, niggas straight sleazy. That's street shit
 No Gleesh shit, mo'eesh shit
 Her father with the box cut, and her mama fatter than an armored truck
 Put it all on us
 Gang bang shit, kickin' Liu Kang shit
 Bang bang shit
 Poo poo all on ya don't say shit
 And I'm just warming up, nigga
 You can get used to this shit
 No beginners luck, bitch
 I'm a mother fucking problem and I walk with a pimp's limp
 
 She put the CD in and said there is a God
 And read the bible just to know that the ahmadinejad
 I killed Osama burned a few Qurans for me to get this far
 Devil dancing music, you can feel him in your car
 The Allure that Hova rapped about
 Jehovah beat a witness, We so Christian, we still fornicating
 California, valley naked', make it just to fake it Imma take it
 If it's mine, I spend it, then I shit it. Then you lick it up
 Why we sin so hard to feel so good?
 Why we sinning? Just to get in good?
 Why we selling just to get a buck
 Thats why we stick you up
 Up nigga, West side
 Up, nigga, whop whop, We up, nigga
 Pop drop. Don't get stuck, nigga
 Rap niggas over pop niggas
 Tight jeans for the sus niggas
 Peter Parker told Glizzy I was up, nigga
 That's what's up, nigga
 Lately I've been feeling suicidal
 If I decided to commit suicide would you love me more
 Or would you do or die?
 Suicide is like genocide
 So I ride around with my tended mind getting high
 Backwoods never that good
 I hate when my girl smoke shit
 I don't trust niggas so I don't smoke shit
 Plus, niggas straight sleazy. That's street shit
 No Gleesh shit, mo'eesh shit
 Her father with the box cut, and her mama fatter than an armored truck
 Put it all on us
 Gang bang shit, kickin' Liu Kang shit
 Bang bang shit
 Poo poo all on ya don't say shit
 And I'm just warming up, nigga
 You can get used to this shit
 No beginners luck, bitch
 I'm a mother fucking problem and I walk with a pimp's limp
 
 She put the CD in and said there is a God
 And read the bible just to know that the ahmadinejad
 I killed Osama burned a few Qurans for me to get this far
 Devil dancing music, you can feel him in your car
 The Allure that Hova rapped about
 Jehovah beat a witness, We so Christian, we still fornicating
 California, valley naked', make it just to fake it Imma take it
 If it's mine, I spend it, then I shit it. Then you lick it up
 Why we sin so hard to feel so good?
 Why we sinning? Just to get in good?
 Why we selling just to get a buck
 Thats why we stick you up
 Up nigga, West side
 Up, nigga, whop whop, We up, nigga
 Pop drop. Don't get stuck, nigga
 Rap niggas over pop niggas
 Tight jeans for the sus niggas
 Peter Parker told Glizzy I was up, nigga
 That's what's up, nigga
 Lately I've been feeling suicidal
 If I decided to commit suicide would you love me more
 Or would you do or die?
 Suicide is like genocide
 So I ride around with my tended mind getting high
 Backwoods never that good
 I hate when my girl smoke shit
 I don't trust niggas so I don't smoke shit
 Plus, niggas straight sleazy. That's street shit
 No Gleesh shit, mo'eesh shit
 Her father with the box cut, and her mama fatter than an armored truck
 Put it all on us
 Gang bang shit, kickin' Liu Kang shit
 Bang bang shit
 Poo poo all on ya don't say shit
 And I'm just warming up, nigga
 You can get used to this shit
 No beginners luck, bitch
 I'm a mother fucking problem and I walk with a pimp's limp
 

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Duration
02:44
Tempo
115 BPM

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