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You Ain't with God Against Us (feat. OnlyOne)

You Ain't with God Against Us (feat. OnlyOne)

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[Verse 1: Sapient]

Ready or not, there will be heads that'll nod

To substance that comes in when you expect it to drop

And it's purely out of decadence I'm wreckin' this song

Intervention by God has caused this quest that I'm on

They're sayin "I see it now," But its not gettin' across

"I'll be around," 'til you're eventually gone

You say you're steppin' it up, I'm steppin' it on

No time for testin' the shocks

When it's T-minus ten seconds to launch

I'm sayin' bow in my presense muh fucker's, how Debaser does it

Sandpeeps, we roll deep, about a baker's dozen

Makin' ruckus, so the ground don't break above us

Sape is runnin' up the electricity bill makin' slumpers

Watch every scheme pop like hot kettles and teapots

While we rock steady and be-bop, yeah

You're not ready, I'm not lettin' you eves drop

Free fall like Tom Petty and be gone

[Chorus:]

You ain't with God against us

The plane you on's below our train of thought

Don't play the odds against us

You ain't with god against us

The plane you on's below our train of thought

We takin' off

[Verse 2: OnlyOne]

This the Rockafeller and Rothschild of hip-hop styles

You lookin' for the number that undercover cops dial

I'm cold-blooded as a crocodile, women dogpile

But I'll be docile the day I walk the aisle

I tell 'em, that's like walkin' Captian Hook's plank

Look at my face, I ain't got time for a woman's angst

I used to be the guy they'd push away

Now they couldn't stay the next mornin' unless they're cookin' eggs

I'll tell you what, I got sixteen bars on clearance

For any motherfucker who can't write their own song lyrics

Or a paid feature, either way, I do what it takes to make cream

Break fingers and send you to St. Peter

[Chorus:]

You ain't with God against us

The plane you on's below our train of thought

Don't play the odds against us

You ain't with god against us

The plane you on's below our train of thought

We takin' off

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