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God Bless (Explicit)

Belly
2016-05-273:32 minSynced lyrics

"God Bless (Explicit)" is a song by Belly, released in 2016 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:32 long and contains 85 lines and 553 words.

Lyrics

0:00God Bless (上帝保佑) (Explicit) - Belly
0:12I put my hands together and pray
0:14God bless the grind
0:16Stunt this hard they call it death-defying
0:18What the f**k is show and tell
0:19To the deaf and blind
0:22Never mind you would never mind
0:25Who's next in line
0:26Who's next in line
0:27Real player never needed extra time
0:30I pray this life will be forever mine
0:33And pray the real ones never die
0:35Serenades from that money machine al green
0:38Hot boy 400 degrees so extreme
0:41Only seen the sun once in a week no between
0:44Tell her jump off jump in the sea
0:46I brought a bungee with me
0:48She want to be down she want to be down
0:50She want to be down she want to be down
0:53Come into town with one pound at least
0:56Pop pills at sundown we come down for weeks
1:00Back before I ever copped my first key
1:03I had to sell a couple O's to cop my first V
1:06I been killing s**t can't hold back
1:09On my Tiller s**t I think we souls trapped
1:11I put my hands together and pray God bless the grind
1:16God bless the grind
1:19God bless the grind
1:21And pray the real ones never die
1:23Said I put my hands together
1:24And pray God bless the grind
1:28God bless the grind
1:31God bless the grind
1:34Never mind you would never mind
1:36God bless God bless God bless
1:38God bless God bless God bless
1:43God bless God bless God bless
1:46Lord I'm falling I just pretend it's ok ok
1:50Even the night falls at the end of the day
1:53At the end of the string you watch the pendulum swing
1:56Hypnotized by the simplest things the money bring
1:59But ain't s**t for free and
2:01She ain't have a gift for me
2:02So right around Christmas Eve
2:03She told me pack my s**t and leave
2:05Her name was Eve kissed me gently on the adam's apple
2:08I cried for weeks on my knees at the tabernacle
2:11Streets cold monday feet cold
2:14Designer shoes never said you got a cheap sole
2:17Running through the darkness fell into a deep hole
2:20Come and see the freak show not a single seat sold
2:23If you only knew the hell that we was going through
2:26Not to overdo it but I swear this s**t is overdue
2:29A voice told me the Gods favor a chosen few
2:32I hope your word like this pistol
2:33'Cause I'ma hold you to it
2:35I put my hands together and pray God bless the grind
2:40God bless the grind
2:43God bless the grind
2:44And pray the real ones never die
2:46Said I put my hands together and pray God bless the grind
2:52God bless the grind
2:55God bless the grind
2:57Never mind you would never mind
2:59God bless God bless God bless
3:01God bless God bless God bless
3:07God bless God bless God bless
3:11Put my hands together and pray God bless
3:13God bless
3:14God bless
3:15God bless the grind
3:17Put my hands together and pray God bless
3:19God bless
3:20God bless
3:20God bless
3:21God bless the grind
3:23Put my hands together and pray God bless
3:25God bless
3:26God bless
3:26God bless
3:27God bless the grind
3:29Put my hands together and pray God bless
3:31God bless
3:32God bless
3:32God bless the grind
God Bless (上帝保佑) (Explicit) - Belly
I put my hands together and pray
God bless the grind
Stunt this hard they call it death-defying
What the f**k is show and tell
To the deaf and blind
Never mind you would never mind
Who's next in line
Who's next in line
Real player never needed extra time
I pray this life will be forever mine
And pray the real ones never die
Serenades from that money machine al green
Hot boy 400 degrees so extreme
Only seen the sun once in a week no between
Tell her jump off jump in the sea
I brought a bungee with me
She want to be down she want to be down
She want to be down she want to be down
Come into town with one pound at least
Pop pills at sundown we come down for weeks
Back before I ever copped my first key
I had to sell a couple O's to cop my first V
I been killing s**t can't hold back
On my Tiller s**t I think we souls trapped
I put my hands together and pray God bless the grind
God bless the grind
God bless the grind
And pray the real ones never die
Said I put my hands together
And pray God bless the grind
God bless the grind
God bless the grind
Never mind you would never mind
God bless God bless God bless
God bless God bless God bless
God bless God bless God bless
Lord I'm falling I just pretend it's ok ok
Even the night falls at the end of the day
At the end of the string you watch the pendulum swing
Hypnotized by the simplest things the money bring
But ain't s**t for free and
She ain't have a gift for me
So right around Christmas Eve
She told me pack my s**t and leave
Her name was Eve kissed me gently on the adam's apple
I cried for weeks on my knees at the tabernacle
Streets cold monday feet cold
Designer shoes never said you got a cheap sole
Running through the darkness fell into a deep hole
Come and see the freak show not a single seat sold
If you only knew the hell that we was going through
Not to overdo it but I swear this s**t is overdue
A voice told me the Gods favor a chosen few
I hope your word like this pistol
'Cause I'ma hold you to it
I put my hands together and pray God bless the grind
God bless the grind
God bless the grind
And pray the real ones never die
Said I put my hands together and pray God bless the grind
God bless the grind
God bless the grind
Never mind you would never mind
God bless God bless God bless
God bless God bless God bless
God bless God bless God bless
Put my hands together and pray God bless
God bless
God bless
God bless the grind
Put my hands together and pray God bless
God bless
God bless
God bless
God bless the grind
Put my hands together and pray God bless
God bless
God bless
God bless
God bless the grind
Put my hands together and pray God bless
God bless
God bless
God bless the grind

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