Operation Liquidation Lyrics
| Song | Operation Liquidation |
| Artist | Gospel Gangstaz |
| Album | I Can See Clearly Now |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Meech, Mr. Solo | |
| (Verse 1) | |
| Trying to make a some millas what can I say to make you feel us | |
| Chasin fazos with my relllas before we bow we make the killas | |
| watch the games played and the mistakes other fools made | |
| How you gona be saved when your hearts pumpin Kool-Aid? | |
| I bet my last dollar you won't get to heaven scared | |
| How you gona wage war when you're a L-7 square? | |
| That's why I look like I'm mad up in service | |
| I'm a rider and that's why I sag when I worship | |
| Now stay focused as these evil dayz approach us | |
| I shine the light of Christ and watch them scatter like roaches | |
| See I'm badder than the dopest I'm a cut above the rest and why settle for less | |
| Be a thug plus blessed | |
| Spot those that turn they back and get to flashing on those busters | |
| Escalde sideways and get to smashing on them suckers | |
| (Hook) | |
| Validated Vindicated Illuminated I know you hate it | |
| We infiltrated Elevated Regulated and y'all can never fade it | |
| This is operation Liquidation no hesitation we paper chasin | |
| Cellebration Salvation While y'all ishatin we ballin nation | |
| (Verse 2) | |
| They say I am better off dead so allegiance was pledged | |
| Took a bite to the bread and took the juice to the head | |
| Found out what it means to be a christian broke away from tradition | |
| Started experiencing life and all the things I was missing | |
| You may not like the way that I mob but show respect | |
| Traditions of man make the Word of God to no effect | |
| Pastor's back biting me and he the one who had all the girls! | |
| See some of you chuch folks as bad as the world! | |
| Distorting definition saying listen he ain't a Christian | |
| Just sitting wishing you could be in my position | |
| And your P.I.-ing don't even move me | |
| Saying you would do me? But truly you'd be quite if you knew me | |
| As a youth I used to drink brews and stay blunted | |
| Now I go to church and pay tithes with big faced hundreds | |
| And if they want it tell them cowards come and get it when they gain weight | |
| Never ask for what they can't take! | |
| (Hook) | |
| (Verse 3) | |
| So whats the verdict? Cause I don't have time to play | |
| Whats the purpose? Ain't enough time in the day | |
| and it's getting late plus I got moves to make | |
| Then the grooves I create make my hooves escalate | |
| Why be a hatter? I'm just trying to see paper | |
| bless the world ever beats and be at peace with the Maker | |
| And y'all don't like this cause I'm righteous | |
| Wanna see me broke while the world roll the tightest! | |
| You haters the outcome of a hater and a fools the same | |
| But out of love I give you five rules to the game | |
| Code 1 Player never be a Hater | |
| Code 2 Be an innovator not an imitator | |
| Code 3 Game is survival don't be distorting it | |
| Code 4 Never floss on the less fortunate | |
| Code 5 always be prepared to die | |
| cause you never know when it's you time to say goodbye | |
| (Hook) |
| zuo ci : Meech, Mr. Solo | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Trying to make a some millas what can I say to make you feel us | |
| Chasin fazos with my relllas before we bow we make the killas | |
| watch the games played and the mistakes other fools made | |
| How you gona be saved when your hearts pumpin KoolAid? | |
| I bet my last dollar you won' t get to heaven scared | |
| How you gona wage war when you' re a L7 square? | |
| That' s why I look like I' m mad up in service | |
| I' m a rider and that' s why I sag when I worship | |
| Now stay focused as these evil dayz approach us | |
| I shine the light of Christ and watch them scatter like roaches | |
| See I' m badder than the dopest I' m a cut above the rest and why settle for less | |
| Be a thug plus blessed | |
| Spot those that turn they back and get to flashing on those busters | |
| Escalde sideways and get to smashing on them suckers | |
| Hook | |
| Validated Vindicated Illuminated I know you hate it | |
| We infiltrated Elevated Regulated and y' all can never fade it | |
| This is operation Liquidation no hesitation we paper chasin | |
| Cellebration Salvation While y' all ishatin we ballin nation | |
| Verse 2 | |
| They say I am better off dead so allegiance was pledged | |
| Took a bite to the bread and took the juice to the head | |
| Found out what it means to be a christian broke away from tradition | |
| Started experiencing life and all the things I was missing | |
| You may not like the way that I mob but show respect | |
| Traditions of man make the Word of God to no effect | |
| Pastor' s back biting me and he the one who had all the girls! | |
| See some of you chuch folks as bad as the world! | |
| Distorting definition saying listen he ain' t a Christian | |
| Just sitting wishing you could be in my position | |
| And your P. I. ing don' t even move me | |
| Saying you would do me? But truly you' d be quite if you knew me | |
| As a youth I used to drink brews and stay blunted | |
| Now I go to church and pay tithes with big faced hundreds | |
| And if they want it tell them cowards come and get it when they gain weight | |
| Never ask for what they can' t take! | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 3 | |
| So whats the verdict? Cause I don' t have time to play | |
| Whats the purpose? Ain' t enough time in the day | |
| and it' s getting late plus I got moves to make | |
| Then the grooves I create make my hooves escalate | |
| Why be a hatter? I' m just trying to see paper | |
| bless the world ever beats and be at peace with the Maker | |
| And y' all don' t like this cause I' m righteous | |
| Wanna see me broke while the world roll the tightest! | |
| You haters the outcome of a hater and a fools the same | |
| But out of love I give you five rules to the game | |
| Code 1 Player never be a Hater | |
| Code 2 Be an innovator not an imitator | |
| Code 3 Game is survival don' t be distorting it | |
| Code 4 Never floss on the less fortunate | |
| Code 5 always be prepared to die | |
| cause you never know when it' s you time to say goodbye | |
| Hook |
| zuò cí : Meech, Mr. Solo | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Trying to make a some millas what can I say to make you feel us | |
| Chasin fazos with my relllas before we bow we make the killas | |
| watch the games played and the mistakes other fools made | |
| How you gona be saved when your hearts pumpin KoolAid? | |
| I bet my last dollar you won' t get to heaven scared | |
| How you gona wage war when you' re a L7 square? | |
| That' s why I look like I' m mad up in service | |
| I' m a rider and that' s why I sag when I worship | |
| Now stay focused as these evil dayz approach us | |
| I shine the light of Christ and watch them scatter like roaches | |
| See I' m badder than the dopest I' m a cut above the rest and why settle for less | |
| Be a thug plus blessed | |
| Spot those that turn they back and get to flashing on those busters | |
| Escalde sideways and get to smashing on them suckers | |
| Hook | |
| Validated Vindicated Illuminated I know you hate it | |
| We infiltrated Elevated Regulated and y' all can never fade it | |
| This is operation Liquidation no hesitation we paper chasin | |
| Cellebration Salvation While y' all ishatin we ballin nation | |
| Verse 2 | |
| They say I am better off dead so allegiance was pledged | |
| Took a bite to the bread and took the juice to the head | |
| Found out what it means to be a christian broke away from tradition | |
| Started experiencing life and all the things I was missing | |
| You may not like the way that I mob but show respect | |
| Traditions of man make the Word of God to no effect | |
| Pastor' s back biting me and he the one who had all the girls! | |
| See some of you chuch folks as bad as the world! | |
| Distorting definition saying listen he ain' t a Christian | |
| Just sitting wishing you could be in my position | |
| And your P. I. ing don' t even move me | |
| Saying you would do me? But truly you' d be quite if you knew me | |
| As a youth I used to drink brews and stay blunted | |
| Now I go to church and pay tithes with big faced hundreds | |
| And if they want it tell them cowards come and get it when they gain weight | |
| Never ask for what they can' t take! | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 3 | |
| So whats the verdict? Cause I don' t have time to play | |
| Whats the purpose? Ain' t enough time in the day | |
| and it' s getting late plus I got moves to make | |
| Then the grooves I create make my hooves escalate | |
| Why be a hatter? I' m just trying to see paper | |
| bless the world ever beats and be at peace with the Maker | |
| And y' all don' t like this cause I' m righteous | |
| Wanna see me broke while the world roll the tightest! | |
| You haters the outcome of a hater and a fools the same | |
| But out of love I give you five rules to the game | |
| Code 1 Player never be a Hater | |
| Code 2 Be an innovator not an imitator | |
| Code 3 Game is survival don' t be distorting it | |
| Code 4 Never floss on the less fortunate | |
| Code 5 always be prepared to die | |
| cause you never know when it' s you time to say goodbye | |
| Hook |
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