"BMF" lyrics

Uh-oh
They been waiting for this one
Oh, and I brought the big homies with me this time
Let's go

You whippin' a Phantom, boy, prolly a big body Benz (Benz)
Four Beemers, Toshiba screens, sitting on Asanti rims (Rims)
Kilos of coke, G4s, and boast the kind of rhymes you get
Giving a million dollars to somebody with no common sense
I am no Big Meech, I am no Larry Hoover
Ain't picture nothing scary to ya, me no Freddy Kruger
I'm not no Pac, I'm no B.I.G., more like a Martin Luther
I'm doing it for the King, Lamb of the Most High and the Lion of Judah (Ayy)
I'm souped up, the people are just mad I'm smashing idols (Idols)
But I will fear no man, no matter no class or title (Title)
Giving 'em facts and vitals hidden in rap recitals (Vitals, 'citals)
Look at your child's iPod, they're selling crack to minors (Minors)
See 'em yelling "Blood", I hear 'em holla "Crip" (Blood, Crip)
It's all kind of Bloods, homie, what kinda Crip? (What? Ayy)
And if the hood you're banging ain't the hood you stay in (Banging, stay in)
Nor the one you was raised in, then tell me how you're claiming (Huh? Ayy)
I'm just wondering, baby, don't get angry at me (Baby, me)
It ain't my fault I know you ain't who you claiming to be (Be)
They like "Who we dissing?" Nobody in particular (Dissing, nah)
But you can wear it if the shoe fits ya, let's go

One for the true God (Uh), I know you feel it
Jesus Christ, Holy Spirit
One faith (Faith), it's one Lord
We God Over Money and you're mega HOGMOB
One for the true God (Woo), I know you feel it
Jesus Christ (Christ), Holy Spirit (Uh)
One faith (Faith), it's one Lord (Yeah)
We God Over Money and you're mega HOGMOB (Laviosier)

You don't like Bizzle? Can't stop him (Too bad, nope)
God's with him, plus, me and Sevin got him (What else?)
Christians on the sidelines with their pom-pom (Haha)
Cheering for the team Satan is in charge of (Ayy)
You a drug dealer, a thug for life (Drug dealer, what?)
Multiple baby mothers, you should get a life (Huh? Get a life)
Matter of fact, hide your kids and hide your wife
They raping everybody, you don't think that you gon' pay the price? (Come on)
I'm super turnt up, way G-ish (Way G-ish)
Yeah, I know they blind, that's why they can't see us (Huh? Come on)
They say they the truth, but it's really hogwash (Ayy)
We God Over Money and you're mega HOGMOB (Huh)

One for the true God (Uh), I know you feel it
Jesus Christ, Holy Spirit
One faith (Faith), it's one Lord
We God Over Money and you're mega HOGMOB
One for the true God (Woo), I know you feel it
Jesus Christ (Christ), Holy Spirit (Uh)
One faith (Faith), it's one Lord (Yeah)
We God Over Money and you're mega HOGMOB (HOGMOB, ayy)

HOGMOB's the clan, I'm from the land full of standards and codes
Northern Cali', candy rallies, dating hammers and Vouges
Where they gamble in the allies and they blamming at foes
You got no bidness in this kitchen, you can't handle the stove
This is no gimmick, we were sent here in His image, in His likeness
So basically, our image is similiar to what Christ is
We get it in, we fishing for men, we fishermen
Never pissing in the same bucket that our fish are in
Spiritual ears is listening, we hear you whispering
Listen, friend, all that bickering with dust gon' get you disciplined
If you're easily offended, get some thicker skin
We bosses, ain't with taking losses, call me Mr. Win
I'm a minister to sinners disowned
Our cannot prevent our business, you just limit your own, homes
Bizzle and 'Vosi, I got you, keep doing what you do
They'd be on the same page if they knew what you knew (Uh, uh)

One for the true God (Uh), I know you feel it
Jesus Christ, Holy Spirit
One faith (Faith), it's one Lord
We God Over Money and you're mega HOGMOB
One for the true God (Woo), I know you feel it
Jesus Christ (Christ), Holy Spirit (Uh)
One faith (Faith), it's one Lord (Yeah)
We God Over Money and you're mega HOGMOB