Слова:
Rapture The About God About Me

If I am baptised it will be for all the wrong reason's I love God, God loves me I just can't believe in me

nigga we the frontline warriors Whoever wanna bring the noise, talkin' 'bout me and my boys Disrespected on a regular like a nigga got caught Well it's all about

bud When I smoke my buds Takes me to a place Smile upon my face Cause she sets me free From the things I see Let me be somebody, hear my plea It's only

But the very best No MC can test Step into a world, where hip-hop is me Where MC's and DJ's Build up their skills as they play every day For the, rapture

I got this side right here Take this side right there C'mon do this Busta Bus c'mon C'mon stayin' street Paws, to the wall, with the dirty dog, raw rapture

with these syllable, synonyms of adrenaline spillin? off my spiritual tongue, then numbing ?em like penicillin, plus I?m trying to reach the lost like Gilligan, God

just stop it with all the monotony, look at me awkwardly hide my broccoli, nigga what Fuck the media, how could you come to me, follow me, bother me, tell me

derrange that cherished window seat To the party at the end of the world Where the locals do that tango twirl I don't care about the rapture when there

: Yes I know you told me you'd be ready to go when you pound the floor! Will you trust me? Will you trust me? SWEENEY: I just want to be sure MRS. LOVETT