God Dont Like Ugly by Blaze Ya Dead Homie Lyrics
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly
But he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly but he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like the things that I do
But he still likes me a little more than you
God don't like the things that I say
But he still get his hour every Sunday
God don't like the way you hate
No he's Not with that propaganda you say
Don't like the way you convolute the truth
Can't stand the way that you criticize the youth
Don't like the way that you prey
On the poor and intimidate the weak
When you encroach on freedom of speech
Not with the way you quote his book
It's probably been years since you even took a look
Don't like the way you betray
Everyone with your sins of today watch em all decay
He don't like the way you divide
Then sneak off into ya bunker an hide
Can't ride with the way you destroy
Innocent lives over policy's an ploys
Don't like that shit nope not even a lil bit
An when you meet em you gonna have to answer for it
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly
But he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly but he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like the things that I do
But he still likes me a little more than you
God don't like the things that I say
But he still get his hour every Sunday
We living in a world of sinners and heretics
Cold blooded killers the bitter and derelicts
Who covet all week and then we pray on Sunday
For a ticket to the afterlife and it'll be one way
Straight down ain't no heaven for a heathen
On my knees everyday please give me somethin to believe in
To save me from these demons do he listen to the wicked
If I was on the other end I'd tell me where to stick it
If God don't really like me I can't blame em I don't either
Humanity is lost when you don't even trust the preacher
And are we even worth saving anyway
When we sell each other out I'm talkin any day
So heaven above me, we are the ugly
Killin one another yeah aren't we lovely
We keepin it bloody and keepin it real
Gotta keep it one hundred while we burnin in hell
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly
But he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly but he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like the things that I do
But he still likes me a little more than you
God don't like the things that I say
But he still get his hour every Sunday
God don't like ugly and he told me so
That's why you steppin in doo doo every road you go
I'm on both ashes to ashes and dust to dust
While prayin "all hail these shadows and these guns I trust"
I was conceived in iniquity and born in sin
Stay with my back against the wall bitch I'm sworn to win
My shadow army come like locusts now let's swarm again
I'm baptized in this goat's blood and born again
I put my body on the altar that's my offering
And I swear I never fumble, never fall again
Waking up these hungry mourners do it all again
These haters mad but ain't got the fuckin balls to swing
I got a chip on my shoulder that you don't wanna touch
I know I burn for my sins but I don't give a fuck
And they say god don't like ugly well he must hate me
Cuz kissin ass to go to heaven man that just ain't me
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly
But he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly but he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like the things that I do
But he still likes me a little more than you
God don't like the things that I say
But he still get his hour every Sunday
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly
But he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly but he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like the things that I do
But he still likes me a little more than you
God don't like the things that I say
But he still get his hour every Sunday
Ugly
God don't like ugly
But he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly but he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like the things that I do
But he still likes me a little more than you
God don't like the things that I say
But he still get his hour every Sunday
God don't like the way you hate
No he's Not with that propaganda you say
Don't like the way you convolute the truth
Can't stand the way that you criticize the youth
Don't like the way that you prey
On the poor and intimidate the weak
When you encroach on freedom of speech
Not with the way you quote his book
It's probably been years since you even took a look
Don't like the way you betray
Everyone with your sins of today watch em all decay
He don't like the way you divide
Then sneak off into ya bunker an hide
Can't ride with the way you destroy
Innocent lives over policy's an ploys
Don't like that shit nope not even a lil bit
An when you meet em you gonna have to answer for it
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly
But he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly but he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like the things that I do
But he still likes me a little more than you
God don't like the things that I say
But he still get his hour every Sunday
We living in a world of sinners and heretics
Cold blooded killers the bitter and derelicts
Who covet all week and then we pray on Sunday
For a ticket to the afterlife and it'll be one way
Straight down ain't no heaven for a heathen
On my knees everyday please give me somethin to believe in
To save me from these demons do he listen to the wicked
If I was on the other end I'd tell me where to stick it
If God don't really like me I can't blame em I don't either
Humanity is lost when you don't even trust the preacher
And are we even worth saving anyway
When we sell each other out I'm talkin any day
So heaven above me, we are the ugly
Killin one another yeah aren't we lovely
We keepin it bloody and keepin it real
Gotta keep it one hundred while we burnin in hell
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly
But he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly but he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like the things that I do
But he still likes me a little more than you
God don't like the things that I say
But he still get his hour every Sunday
God don't like ugly and he told me so
That's why you steppin in doo doo every road you go
I'm on both ashes to ashes and dust to dust
While prayin "all hail these shadows and these guns I trust"
I was conceived in iniquity and born in sin
Stay with my back against the wall bitch I'm sworn to win
My shadow army come like locusts now let's swarm again
I'm baptized in this goat's blood and born again
I put my body on the altar that's my offering
And I swear I never fumble, never fall again
Waking up these hungry mourners do it all again
These haters mad but ain't got the fuckin balls to swing
I got a chip on my shoulder that you don't wanna touch
I know I burn for my sins but I don't give a fuck
And they say god don't like ugly well he must hate me
Cuz kissin ass to go to heaven man that just ain't me
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly
But he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly but he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like the things that I do
But he still likes me a little more than you
God don't like the things that I say
But he still get his hour every Sunday
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly
But he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like ugly
Ugly
God don't like ugly but he loves me
(An they all say)
God don't like the things that I do
But he still likes me a little more than you
God don't like the things that I say
But he still get his hour every Sunday