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V.1 Looks like it's quarter to According to the long arm on your Nautica Bomb-ba-zee got you free Alizé swig, Land Cruiser rig Solo Timbo, Tom Hilfig It's all by design, yea my dough, I gotta get mine You're strictly melon, let others naw rhine The fact that you're negligent is irrelevant Coz you still stomp through the street with more weight than an elephant When you aim, you don't miss Whether you come with the bom-bom or the style of the drunken fist Wild like Hannibal Find the flesh like a cannibal Tryna get the Xanadu Smoking that cannabis botanical or botonical Got a cracked monocle Swearing you can comprehend the holy Chronicle But what's critical and what makes it so pitiful Is that you don't know what you were put here to do You sin more than Drac, not a thing you lack But Christ be beating on that head like a conga slap True dat, true dat, you can't relax You'll never have peace so you better react The confusion will never cease So pick option Solo Christo while you still living up in this piece
V.2 Jesus Eternal Sonship and He be one with The Father Come get the only Son, but y'all redundant The Savior comes with More Flava than the candy Fun-Dip Some trip But as for planet earth, the Savior runs it The drum kicks Can't beat Him even with the drumstick One trip He died so you could have life, who wants it? M.I.C. aka microphone Solo Christo aka Christ Alone V.3 You put the plug in the socket till the thing gets hot To tighten up them fat curls on that knot Gotta rush, don't wanna get caught by the Disco feve' Coz the first 200 ladies get in free And you believe in Cupid and you hope he got a laser sight Coz you come in gunnin' for Mr. Right Which is usually Mr. Wrong You dance to the same song baby all life long Yeah woman needs man and that's all legit But you give man a place that only God should get Only means Solo Christ means Christo Snap out the spell, it ain't hard to tell Abadeo Agape, Phileo Christ loves you more than Scarface loved Mayo And though both died, one rose with the true halo And wants to hook you up with the right peace (piece) like Lego See put God first and everything falls in order No doubt, ask yourself, what's it all about? Is it really bout the chocolate type that buys you what you like? Or a Logos, love supreme to redeem that life? Or is it bout a hot dreamy, steamy bump and grind? Or an everlasting passion that will blow that mind?
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