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C.P.K.S (Remix) - текст песни



C.P.K.S (Remix)


Crooked preacher killa

Crooked preacher killa

Crooked preacher killa

Crooked preacher killa

Crooked preacher killa

Crooked preacher killa

Crooked preacher killa

Crooked preacher killa



I walked into the church dressed up, as an alter boy

I see the preacher he said, lil boy Imma teach ya

Put his hand on my shoulder, felt the claw of the beast

I never thought itd be so fuckin easy murdering a priest

We went into the confession booth, he took off his clothes

And cut some yay right on his bible top and ooted his nose

I jammed a butcher's knife, 12 inches into his gut

He looked me right into my eyes while I yankin it up

Preacher killas



Crooked preacher killas (stop it)

Crooked preacher killas (I gotta bloody em up)

Crooked preacher killas (stop it)

Crooked preacher killas



I walked into the sermon strapped with an iron crowbar

Ill beat a nun into a bloody stew, in the trunk of my car

How the fuck she got fake titties and pussy ring?! Bullshit

She sucked the preachers dick in the pulpit

I know the goins on

Ive witnessed it with pushin my mop

And blood gushin nonstop when hatchet go chop

I ain't no fuckin holy roller

Im outta controla

Face painted fuckin preacher killas gone off they yola



Crooked preacher killas (cola)

Crooked preacher killas (I gotta bloody em up)

Crooked preacher killas (stop it)

Crooked preacher killas



We shootin for the preacher fuck!

I missed and hit the reverend

But it doesnt matter though they say hes goin to heaven



And then I shot for the preacher I blew his ear off

We in the balcony bustin gone off PCP and Smirnoff



Shot again I missed and hit somebody in the choir

They fell back into the candle rack and caught the place on fire



I shot again I finally caught the preacher in his dome

And then we put our barrels to eachothers heads and took it home



Crooked preacher killas (stop it)

Crooked preacher killas (I gotta bloody em up)

Crooked preacher killas (stop it)

Crooked preacher killas (Leave the fuckin kids alone!)

Crooked preacher killas (stop it!)

Crooked preacher killas (I gotta bloody em up)

Crooked preacher killas (stop it)

Crooked preacher killas (i gotta bloody em up)



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