Pastor Troy - Vice Verca [Lyrics] [HD] скачать видео бесплатно

[Pastor Troy - talking]

Yeah (yeah)

This song here is called Goddamn, Vice Versa

(I'm doin' my best to save my people)

It's like, (The people & I will rely in God)

Picture everything that you thought was good, was really bad

Everything bad, was really good

(What if Heaven was on Earth nigga?)

The whole world, vice versa

(Good is bad)

Vice versa (Bad is good)

Hell on Earth nigga (Dear Lord am I the only one?)

This shit here, Goddamn, gon'

Go'n get you a motherfuckin' fat ass blunt of that 'dro

Smoke that shit

(It's all vice versa)

Look up in the air nigga

(We rich nigga)

(This is what we doin', it's vice versa)

I know all these real niggas gone feel this shit

Vice Versa, Pastor Troy

(Vice Versa)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

What if Heaven was Hell and vice versa?

If I told you go to Hell, would you tell I cursed ya?

I reimbursed ya with the truth so you know my fate

And pray I die, I'm that nigga that they love to hate

I wanna make you use yo mind, God has sent a sign

And when you listen to these rhymes, nigga take your time

Again I ask, Heaven was hell and vice versa

Would you start doin' evil in order to nurture the spirit man?

Do you understand that there's a war?

It's ragin' on and the devil got some ammo too

Don't get me wrong, but I put my trust off in the Lord

It's too corrupt, know that God gon' help me blow 'em up

I give a fuck, Heaven was hell and vice versa, I have no fear

I done witnessed too much Hell right here, lend me your ear

Recall the beer we had to po'

For all our niggaz hit the Devil with the .44

Payback nigga

My liquor keep me from tryin' to enter, battle alone

And to deal with all this wickedness, I smoke a zone

Know I'm grown, but I'm still a baby

It's vice versa so I guess I'll beg Satan to save me

God I'm confused, the fuse of all these motherfuckers, makin' me sick

{*Virgin Mary may not fucked nobody, but she suck dick*}

With a clique of nasty concubines, it's vice versa

So she'll probably do the whole nine, that nasty ho

I don't know where I'ma go this Christmas, it's Satan's birth

I'ma try to smoke a pound of weed, and ease the Earth

While Jesus equiped with angels, the Devil's equiped with fire

For God so love the world that he blessed the thug with rocks

Won't stop until they feel me

Protect me Devil, think the Lord is tryin' to kill me

It's vice versa

Heaven is below, while this dozier keep me high

To see the Lord almighty nigga, I'm ready to die

My reply for any questions asked, "The Devil made me do it"

Who's the Devil may I ask?, It's so polluted

Up-rooted from all this stupid shit

See me cremated, my adaption to the climate

So glad I made it

Elated that they gon' go to Heaven

But do they know Heaven may not be the place to go?

Again I ask, Heaven was Hell and vice versa

The devil's in me and I'll be damned if I'm gon let God hurt ya

Follow me...

[Peter the Disciple]

If this was vice versa, I'd be an angel, 'cause I'm a devil

A Down South Georgia Rebel, a whole 'nother fuckin' level

Reminiscin' on all the good and the bad that I did

Bustin' caps and splittin' wigs

And servin' nicks and talkin' shit

This is vice versa no fuckin' commercial

Heaven or Hell, where do we go, when we die

Eternal fire or the streets of gold?

Only God knows

Vice versa