Текст песни Knucks feat Youngs Teflon - Bible

[Chorus: Knucks]
I go hard in my life, that's Bible
That's why I drink hard 'til it's dark
And the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion
The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin'
The coupe went missin'
The truth was told and the proof was written
My future rot if I use this Smith &
I go hard in my life, that's Bible
That's why I drink hard 'til it's dark
And the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion
The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin'
The coupe went missin'
The truth was told and thе proof was written
My future rot if I use this

[Verse 1: Knucks]
Hе read the proverbs when he at it
Cut it, chop it, bag it
Don't run the laps, that's a force of habit
Holy Ghost hidden under the mattress
Tryna find the good in badness
Dad never 'round, but the older is
That's the way the ting goes and the bits
They gave us a and net and taught us to fish
Fish and bread, Novikov and the whip instead
What's the assumption to feed five hundred?
As long as their young and their Ms. is fed
Right turn, let me dip this fed
Swear I'ma burn if I hit this red
Lay man down, man, I'm down and ready
And won't say a word 'cause I fixed his bed

[Chorus: Knucks]
I go hard in my life, that's Bible
That's why I drink hard 'til it's dark
And the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion
The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin'
The coupe went missin'
The truth was told and the proof was written
My future rot if I use this Smith &
I go hard in my life, that's Bible
That's why I drink hard 'til it's dark
And the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion
The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin'
The coupe went missin'
The truth was told and the proof was written
My future rot if I use this

[Verse 2: Youngs Teflon]
I feel pain when the wind blows
I seen pain out the window
I made pain for my kinfolk
All this pain's why I win though
All this pain that I been shown
All this pain's why I sin though
But this pain is a bingo
'Cause it's pain why I win though
Cops show man how to use them scales
Pops taught man how to ride like cycle
Mom told me to read that Bible
And the big man showed man a rifle
Life's just a cycle, baby cries when the baby's born
And some men cry when they die too
Feelin' like I been lied to
But all they wanna say is that, they don't really care 'bout us
A mic and a glove and the judge tryna do me like Michael
System's despiteful
But they tell me keep fightin' for the title
'Cause they ain't got no soul, they ain't like you
Bounce from the heart, I would sly you

[Chorus: Knucks]
I go hard in my life, that's Bible
That's why I drink hard 'til it's dark
And the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion
The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin'
The coupe went missin'
The truth was told and the proof was written
My future rot if I use this Smith &
I go hard in my life, that's Bible
That's why I drink hard 'til it's dark
And the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion
The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin'
The coupe went missin'
The truth was told and the proof was written
My future rot if I use this