Joey Badass - Christ Conscious Lyrics:
[Intro:]
Mother, mothersucker, yeah, oh, this is what you want, huh?
Microphone checker, yo, yo, yo

[Verse 1:]
Uh, motherf**kin' microphone checker
Keep that grip tight, like my Smith & Wesson
Ike with the mic, which ni**a tryna turn up?
Hit you with the hurtful f**kin' truth, like Sojourner
Motherf**kin' microphone eater
Spittin' hot shit, hit ya dome with the heater
Wouldn't want to be ya, dish lyrical fajitas
Got dragon balls, like my name was Vegeta
Motherf**kin' super duper swankin'
Ni**as still hatin', pigs want him for the bacon
Take 'em to the slaughterhouse, say we 'bout to order out
Tell 'em we the badass motherf**kers that they heard about
Yes, I guess the word is out, we comin' for the top dollar
Top rottweiler, since I popped my collar
Ni**as say they hit us, they ain't ever shot nada
Me? I'd rather not snitch up on my own problems
Cause I'm a microphone killer
Especially when my head is gone off the liquor
Specially educated, heavily medicated
Give me that beat and I'll put you next to Dilla, my ni**a
Flow sweeter than vanilla
Tell these haters beat it, can't Jackson thriller
I'm the ni**a that you see when you're in the mirror
Say my name five times, this what I deliver

[Hook:]
This a motherf**kin' nuke that I'm droppin'
The world in my pocket, kick you out your continent
Always drop hot shit, Toroidal Flow keep constant
And I won't stop 'til I reach Christ Conscious, ni**a

[Bridge:]
Which one of y'all ni**as really want it with me?
None of y'all ni**as, f**k outta here
Beast coast, ni**a, Pro Era in your area

[Hook]

[Outro:]
Ni**as know, ni**as, ni**as, ni**as know

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