| I was so high, couldn’t get over it
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| So low, couldn’t get under it
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| So I closed my eyes, had a dream
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| And dreamt that I was
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| Jesus Christ, Jesus iced out in your chain
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| Say my name when you feel something, say it in vain
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| I’ll turn your water into champagne
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| Yeah, I’ll turn your water into champagne
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| Guys with the cash out, girls with the dress with the back out
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| Credit card maxed out, drink till we blackout
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| I’ll turn your water into champagne
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| Yeah, I’ll turn your water into champagne
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| Cause I know how to have a good time
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| Let’s party like we stayed in the garden before the snake and the vine
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| Let’s party like we just played the Garden and everyone know my name
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| Everyone scream my name, ya everyone scream my name Ya
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| They say Oh My God!
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| Jesus Christ
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| My best friend from high-school
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| She went to a rave
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| Then she scored some E, then she got real brave
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| Then she got knocked up from by a white boy with long hair
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| Ask her who the daddy is she’ll say «I swear it’s…»
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| I took a man’s confession
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| This is what he said
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| I told the girl I loved her just so she’d give me some head
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| I know it’s wrong to lie but life’s not really fair
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| And I said «man, who ya tellin'? |
| I was there.»
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| On the nights them light skin girls stole your wallet
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| Called up your baby momma, told her you an alcoholic
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| That you spent your child support on cheap liquor and weed
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| Honestly, y’all both look like angels to me
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| Aye, man, if you knew better, then you would do so
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| But aye, man, who are you to say what’s better, though?
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| Aye, man, I bet the news will never show
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| Aye, man, carry the crucifix on cruise control
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| Kept it soul up in this ho
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| Soulo, ho, them niggas know
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| 47k gold, that’s without the chain on
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| Goddamn, why these humans so devilish?
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| Who the fuck Led Zeppelin?
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| To put the stairway to heaven in
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| Commune with bread and beverages from Lamb’s hemorrhaging
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| It’s not too much, just a little bit of everything
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| Aye, man, my drink pink like an Easter dress
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| That Jesus juice, still seek the truth like an Easter Egg
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| Reap what you sow, am I a demon?
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| Fruit biting was forbidden, like Eve in Eden
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| Then amen, if I’m the reason, so be it
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| For all my niggas with Jesus pieces that need a piece of Jesus
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| Singing
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| The best things I’ve ever done
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| People judge me for I say «fuck it», with a smile
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| They don’t know me, oh
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| Jesus Christ
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| Say I’m like Jesus Christ
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| Jesus loves me, this I know
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| Turns the water into the wine
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| Makes the green grass grow
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| Give me pills when I’m in pain, can’t feel no more
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| Cause Jesus loves me
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| Jesus loves me
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| Oh my God |