When We Dip

Picture king david c-walking shakin it up

Multiply it by three and what you picture is us

Pumpin' through tweeters and subs

Airplanes and utility trucks

In a way that is such/ it'll cause the rictor to bust

Souf land allstarzz you know how we do

Tore off that word and about to let loose

Full of that ghost so make some more room

Actin' a christian in this peace ain't got time to act a fool

Yep true yep yep true walsky walsky um yep true

Just let me sit a min. cause that num got me through

Rest and relaxa

Watch out i'm back bru

Ripen these tracks cause i'm washed in the blood

We been redeemed yeah

Yeah we ain't scared

Here to tell ya playa

Washed in the blood

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Here we go here we go here we go

From the floor to the radio

We keep em noddin speakers we keep em poppin

Fellas pop-poppin collars while ladies vibin beside em

Shakin them souls like the harlem shake

Hot like a oven so when we rap those ears bake

I got love for my god cause god is my first aid

He add flavor to me like sugar add flavor to kool-aid

Quenching my thirst like his name was sprite

I'm like acid cause you know that i be spittin so nasty

Hold up i got more than sixty christians around me

Come confronting me and i'll show you what god has done for a g

Now what up to all my people that be reaching that target

Now shut up to all them people who be spittin that garbage

Be in that word like popeye eating that spinach

You don't want to see me after the fact because it's finished

Please shut your mouth because i'm from the dirt souf

And you will know what we about cause we full of that fire

Boy better back up off me cause i'm ready to ride

Chorus

Fightin fire with that fire beats and lyric be blaze

Careful when you look at me the light is bright so get shades

Rotation and plays for days for the man with a "j"

Celebrate cause i'm make in his image and i like it that way

So hey, i'm a do my dance til i'm hunchbacked

Keep my path straight like starched up slacks

Let my words pierce numbers in your throwback

Make you do a one-eighty so you never go back

I'm saying i'm covered i don't have a sin bill

Soul glistens like your grill or your spinner sprewells

Times up what the deal change for you killed

Cats will have you breathing out your side like a fish gill

If your lips sealed, you speak nothing to existance

Confess with your mouth then call yourself a christian

But listen, you gotta believe it true

Go to the prayer closet do what you need to do

Chorus