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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Water, water we need, water we need
We need water, water, water we need
Water we need, water, water (Water for my soul)
We need just enough water to bathe in, just enough water to cook with
They got enough water to play in, they got enough water to swim in
They got enough water to drown in, they got enough water for fountains
They got enough water for salmon
Well, we need enough water for a courtesy cup
We need just enough water for emergency stuff
They don't care if our water get dirty as fuck
We need enough water we can boil this crack
Or oil these chapped lips or coil these naps
They need enough water to destroy the facts
Or offer you water behind your lawyer's back
I don't need a flood, don't need a tub (Yeah)
Don't need a cup, just a drop of the blood, oh
I seen the storm come, I seen the warners
I know he's coming, I can't wait 'til he does, oh
We need enough land to land on, just enough land to stand on
We live on the blocks with the houses abandoned on
We do hospice at our aunts and our grandmas
We be on house arrest smoking weed with the band on
We need enough land for the porches and stoops
So we can lean out the fortress and forge us a coupe
Tell 'em gather all the pitchforks, torches, and troops
I'm just preaching to the choir what a chorus could do
I'm just speaking to the fire what a forest could do
'Cause when Goldie in your house pouring
All your food out, what that porridge'll do?
This shit could turn smoky, these dwarves is not dopey
They got enough land to test weather control
Build Babylon ladders as if Heaven was close
We seen every form of weapon that they ever could throw
We just need for you to land and we ready to go
I don't need a flood, don't need a tub
Don't need no flood, don't need a tub)
Don't need a cup, just a drop of the blood, oh (Need your blood)
I seen the storm come, I seen the warners
I know he's coming, I can't wait 'til he does, oh
After the slanderous propaganda and a hostile public crucifixion
Just after they cast lots for his robes, put thorns to scalp
Stripped him out of his clothes and whipped him
Right after the show trial in the kangaroo court
As he struggled up Calvary with that janky-ass cross
My Lord cried out for water... yes, he did
Instead, they gave my Lord vinegar
The price you have to pay to go to Savior from minister
Shit really hit the fan in the temple when he
Tweaked on the money changers and money lenders
And him and the Sadducees argued who Abraham's descendants was
They called him a bastard, they called him a rebel
In John 8:44, he called they father the devil, hmm
That's why they banned him off Facebook probably
The government'll probably brand him as a hate group probably
I don't need a flood, don't need a tub
Don't need no flood, don't need a tub)
Don't need a cup, just a drop of the blood, oh (Need your blood)
I seen the storm come, I seen the warners
I know he's coming, I can't wait 'til he does, oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh



Авторы: Chancelor Bennett, Berkay Birecikli, Greg Landfair Jr, Catherine Clark, Elpadaro F. Electronica Allah Copyright: Payday Empire Music, Stixjams Publishing



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