Songtexte ONG - Alf The Explicit

On god (On god, ONG)
Imma hit a lick (Yeah)
Imma make it sick (Sick)
Chopper round the corner, ay
Opper wearing armour, ay
I tried to warn her (Bitch)
But they never listen (Ay)

Yeah they don't know who I am
Or my fucking background
Ask the man in the sky if he'll ever make it right
In the night I'll can it up without a fight
Yeah, huh, yeah, uh
Despite the invite and you gotta be polite
But that's just out of my sight
And I won't ever excite
Alright, As I whisper through a spite, bitch
Bitch, as I whisper through a spite, bitch