False Rhythms

They don't want false rhythm

Want the real thing

He say now

Me don't want false rhythm

Want the real thing

He say now

Me don't want false rhythm

Want the real-real thing lord

Me don't want false rhythm

Want the real thing

He say now

Me man who carry the world on his back

Its such a heavy but a price to pay

But then you listen to the reason and you know just why

Its hustle bustle that you live for today

Betta watch out

You best believe in the righteous man

Who puts his hands free

To show you the way

And if the road to life yes its goin' up

But don't fall down you'll wind up losing the rest rest rest

Because the lord

Don't come to damn you

I said the lord

Don't come to damn you

I said the lord

Don't come to damn you

I said the lord

Don't come to damn

But I grabbed my nine and kyle grabbed the shotty

But time for us to go identify the bodies

Buckshots got you ass up in smoke

Cause you'll never feel afraid to let my khakis hang real low

Strap with my dick on hard

But I'm laughing at the stoopid ass security guard

Who tried to take down with one punch to my brain

But then I tell them that I only smoke the marijuana jane

Because the lord

Don't come to damn you

I said the lord

Don't come to damn you

He said the lord

Don't come to damn you

Because the lord

Don't come to damn damn damn he say

Me don't want false rhythm

Want the real thing (whoa oh)

Me don't want false rhythm

Want the real thing

Me don't want false rhythm

Want the real-real thing

Me don't want false rhythm

Want the real real real real

On no the real thing

Oh no no no no no the real thing