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Jesus of Allentown Video (MV)




Performed By: Black Dre
Length: 3:15
Written by: Dondre Perry




Black Dre - Jesus of Allentown Lyrics
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Holy Matrimony
You know just Where I'm going
Know just how I'm flowing since Tilghman Street
Always took pride in my my shit and killing the illest beats
While y'all choose nigga who pops pills
Killing me softly
Feeling is awful
Get of it
My hands seeping in this Bible
While you dumb niggas praising these False idols
12 prophets besides you
But one gon tell them ppl to crucify you
Look I ain't shit but a young ashy kid
That just spent his last dollars on a European trip
If i die 33 before I'm Allentown Jesus
My Words Needed gotta Free the people
Baptized in champagne
Dipped in some wine
Spain for the wristwatch but this a Different Time
First you gotta get her name then you get in her Mind
Best believe that's way Deeper than your dick in her Spine
My Hair like wool
Sitting in that Car so cool
With some low tops vans That was whiter than snow
Holiest garments
Throw on my joggers
Hitting the road
Then i Take my people to the top of the globe
The Humblest nigga
Muhammad when I'm rumbling nigga
Oh wait i got You thinking now
The irony of that will get the wrinkles out
I'm sinking now Walked on water
Rapping like i got an unborn daughter
I did the Debt
And i did the Credit
I did the Access card
I gotta Hit the exit
I gottta Be a good man i gotta show em Better
And Keep my foot on Necks
I got a different Fetish
So the time you hear this I'll be somewhere in DR
Yelling at the massaue because she rubbing me wrong
Y'all y'all a lot of Big money but i Never See y'all
Would you rather catch a sin or a Felony y'all
Come to me my son i can lead you teach you the way
How long is take to get rich? Not a Couple of days
Praise god praise the pussy praise the money praise Jesus
When i got my First nut i was listening to Yeezy
Can you tell me Good morning
My youngin got some brain to why me
Go on then
Aye do your thing Young playa
If Sleep is the cousin of death we all stay up
These girls shots at the pregame they all Layups
I told my Ex my dreams and she didn't give a Damn
Now my My only goal is to make her kids my biggest fan
Got damn
Liquor spilling in spots where homies was shots
F*ck that dog we Buying the Block
How could you hate me dog I'm getting gods Blessings
Living Reckless
Gotta Respect it
I got your message
Niggas saying My songs got the same Message
My reply to that
F*ck your perspective
We back
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Holy Matrimony
You know just Where I'm going
Know just how I'm flowing since Tilghman Street
Always took pride in my my shit and killing the illest beats
While y'all choose nigga who pops pills
Killing me softly
Feeling is awful
Get of it
My hands seeping in this Bible
While you dumb niggas praising these False idols
12 prophets besides you
But one gon tell them ppl to crucify you
Look I ain't shit but a young ashy kid
That just spent his last dollars on a European trip
If i die 33 before I'm Allentown Jesus
My Words Needed gotta Free the people
Baptized in champagne
Dipped in some wine
Spain for the wristwatch but this a Different Time
First you gotta get her name then you get in her Mind
Best believe that's way Deeper than your dick in her Spine
My Hair like wool
Sitting in that Car so cool
With some low tops vans That was whiter than snow
Holiest garments
Throw on my joggers
Hitting the road
Then i Take my people to the top of the globe
The Humblest nigga
Muhammad when I'm rumbling nigga
Oh wait i got You thinking now
The irony of that will get the wrinkles out
I'm sinking now Walked on water
Rapping like i got an unborn daughter
I did the Debt
And i did the Credit
I did the Access card
I gotta Hit the exit
I gottta Be a good man i gotta show em Better
And Keep my foot on Necks
I got a different Fetish
So the time you hear this I'll be somewhere in DR
Yelling at the massaue because she rubbing me wrong
Y'all y'all a lot of Big money but i Never See y'all
Would you rather catch a sin or a Felony y'all
Come to me my son i can lead you teach you the way
How long is take to get rich? Not a Couple of days
Praise god praise the pussy praise the money praise Jesus
When i got my First nut i was listening to Yeezy
Can you tell me Good morning
My youngin got some brain to why me
Go on then
Aye do your thing Young playa
If Sleep is the cousin of death we all stay up
These girls shots at the pregame they all Layups
I told my Ex my dreams and she didn't give a Damn
Now my My only goal is to make her kids my biggest fan
Got damn
Liquor spilling in spots where homies was shots
F*ck that dog we Buying the Block
How could you hate me dog I'm getting gods Blessings
Living Reckless
Gotta Respect it
I got your message
Niggas saying My songs got the same Message
My reply to that
F*ck your perspective
We back
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Writer: Dondre Perry
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