Текст песни God In The Building - Killer Mike
It's
hot
like
hell
in
the
south
It
feel
like
we
in
the
devil
mouth
in
the
south
So
white
boys
trippin'
'cause
we
iced
out
Cool
as
a
cucumber
hoppin'
out
A
'73
Impala
with
the
brains
blowed
out
Let
the
robbers
follow
Swear
to
God,
fuck
nigga,
get
your
brain
blowed
out
Your
baby
momma
followed
or
your
man
shot
down
I'm
from
Martin
Luther
King,
respect
it
it's
holy
ground
Who'd
a
thought
a
nigga
out
a
shotgun
house
Would
ever
drive
a
car
with
a
angel
that
bow
I'm
the
shit
'cause
I
come
from
the
bowels
The
guts
of
the
city,
ain't
a
nigga
fuckin'
with
me
Young
player
from
the
South,
tell
stories
like
Biggie
Take
the
King's
English,
paint
pictures
so
vivid
That
the
listener
will
swear
to
God
they
lived
it
If
that
ain't
God
in
motion,
nigga
tell
me
what
is
it?
The
church
ladies
weep
when
they
hear
ya
man
speak
They
say
they
see
God
in
me,
but
I'm
in
the
streets
They
ask
me
why
I'm
rappin',
tell
me
I'm
called
to
preach
I
smile,
I
kiss
'em
on
they
honey
brown
cheeks
I
tell'em
God
bless'em
and
they
can
serve
for
me
But
you
can
never
walk
on
water
if
you
still
fear
the
sea
If
Jesus
came
back,
Mother,
where
you
think
he'd
be?
Probably
in
these
streets
with
me,
peace
Came
out
the
valley
of
the
shadow
of
death
Judas
still
got
the
knife
in
my
back
Devil's
tryin'
to
get
with
G
like
a
crab
Haters
mad
'cause
I
baptized
my
laugh
Keep
a
Jesus
piece
to
protect
myself
If
heaven
got
a
ghetto
you
can
bet
I'll
be
there
God
is
with
me
God
is
in
me
God
is
in
me
To
get
to
heaven
I
will
raise
hell
But
before
I
be
a
servant
in
white
heaven
I
will
rule
in
a
black
hell
See
the
leader
jumpin'
out
a
black
SL
On
the
block
like
'Yes,
yeah,
the
truth
here'
Living
reckless
for
a
necklace
and
big
chain
The
wages
of
sin
is
death
not
the
chain
gang
Touch
my
chain,
I
bang
bang
bang
Leader
of
the
Grind
Time
Rap
Gang
mang
We
a
squadron
of
God's
marksmen
Greek
heroes,
we
the
new
Titans
Young
Achilles,
nigga,
I
will
kill
these
niggas
No
homo,
I
just
don't
feel
these
niggas
Laid
back
seeing
panoramic
views
It's
a
angelic
view,
the
sky
so
blue
Similar
to
my
diamonds
and
they
hue
I
pray
my
success
is
a
torment
to
you
God
MC
boy,
ex
d-boy
Only
thing
real
in
a
room
full
of
decoys
Angel
wings
got
a
nigga
flying
higher
I
hope
my
success
burn
you
like
hellfire
I
hope
seeing
me
whip
cars
dressed
fresh
Torments
your
ass
like
a
man
possessed
Be
blessed,
amen
Came
out
the
valley
of
the
shadow
of
death
Judas
still
got
the
knife
in
my
back
Devil's
tryin'
to
get
with
G
like
a
crab
Haters
mad
'cause
I
baptized
my
laugh
Keep
a
Jesus
piece
to
protect
myself
If
heaven
got
a
ghetto
you
can
bet
I'll
be
there
God
is
with
me
God
is
in
me
God
is
in
me
1 Intro
2 10 G's
3 Can You Hear Me
4 2 Sides
5 Pressure
6 Pressure
7 Big Money, Big Cars
8 God In The Building
9 Super Clean / Super Hard
10 Super Clean/Super Hard
11 Woke Up This Mornin'
12 Bang!
13 Grandma's House
14 If I Can't Eat Right
15 I Gotcha
16 I'm The Shit!!!
17 Can You Buy That
18 You See It
19 Good-Bye - City Of Dope
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