Transfiguration by God Body Bingo Lyrics
Transfigure like the Christ, shit was out of sight, this a different height (hey)
All I preach is peace and light, want to see the God, must defeat the night (hey)
Guard your soul and your life, you don’t give a price, devil pulling heists (right)
Almost not quite, all fight, no flight
All facts, no fable, Bingo run the table (hey)
Mama told me God is able (hey)
Spirit told her I was special since she felt me kicking right behind her navel (uh huh)
That was probably March or April (uh huh)
Heart of November the stage was sеt for me to enter, timе to cut the cable (let’s go)
Showtime like a Laker, nigga run the break like #32 (sheesh)
Cut the knot up off the noose (sheesh), now a nigga on the loose (sheesh)
Heard a hater talking war, that was way before, now he want to truce (word?)
Me I want to see the gore, lay you on the floor, dumping out the roof (hey)
Pray you keep your shit a kilo, you can be like Bingo, he the living proof (el compo)
Never disrespect the crew (naw), touch a nigga like masseuse (pause)
You don’t want it with my faction, treat you like a fraction, you can get reduced (hey)
Nervous, sweating all profuse, I ain’t worried about you, I been breaking rules, I been making moves, shit
You know how we living in and out the city limits, gotta represent it so you see it on my fitted
Free my nigga Kenneth, you get home we doing digits, oh, and did I mention?
I been on the ground, making rounds, hell I feel like Tom Vercetti on a mission
Compass take you to the Serengeti from the village, spill that sauce up out your noodle like spaghetti if you’re trippin’
Catch me with my misses
Way before I hit it I said I need me a bad Ayesha Curry with my jersey on, watch me put up 30 then encourage me to hurry home
Type to have you singing ‘I don’t want to be a player’, treat her like a goddess ‘cause she answers all my prayers like
PRAISE!
Hey, fuck with me family I’m active (work), come fuck with my family we massive (church)
Said fuck market value I’m taxing (uh huh), niggas do shit for reactions (uh huh)
I do shit because it’s required (hey), I’ll relax when I retire (hey)
Right now I’m way too inspired (hey), right now I’m focused
The content is potent, I’m hoping you learn from my ignorance
Passionate, practice the discipline, wait ‘til I get my due diligence
I know you see it, it’s imminent, and I know you see it’s a difference
That’s why my actions inconsiderate (hey), and transactions illegitimate
Gotta keep it off the books, shawty I’m a crook
God flow, fuck a hook (hey), Nas flow, made you look
RIP Ziggy, the only poet fucking with me, the rest of ‘em shook (sheesh)
Come to your shit like I’m Suge (Knight), handle that shit like I should (right?)
We got it right out The Wood
All I preach is peace and light, want to see the God, must defeat the night (hey)
Guard your soul and your life, you don’t give a price, devil pulling heists (right)
Almost not quite, all fight, no flight
All facts, no fable, Bingo run the table (hey)
Mama told me God is able (hey)
Spirit told her I was special since she felt me kicking right behind her navel (uh huh)
That was probably March or April (uh huh)
Heart of November the stage was sеt for me to enter, timе to cut the cable (let’s go)
Showtime like a Laker, nigga run the break like #32 (sheesh)
Cut the knot up off the noose (sheesh), now a nigga on the loose (sheesh)
Heard a hater talking war, that was way before, now he want to truce (word?)
Me I want to see the gore, lay you on the floor, dumping out the roof (hey)
Pray you keep your shit a kilo, you can be like Bingo, he the living proof (el compo)
Never disrespect the crew (naw), touch a nigga like masseuse (pause)
You don’t want it with my faction, treat you like a fraction, you can get reduced (hey)
Nervous, sweating all profuse, I ain’t worried about you, I been breaking rules, I been making moves, shit
You know how we living in and out the city limits, gotta represent it so you see it on my fitted
Free my nigga Kenneth, you get home we doing digits, oh, and did I mention?
I been on the ground, making rounds, hell I feel like Tom Vercetti on a mission
Compass take you to the Serengeti from the village, spill that sauce up out your noodle like spaghetti if you’re trippin’
Catch me with my misses
Way before I hit it I said I need me a bad Ayesha Curry with my jersey on, watch me put up 30 then encourage me to hurry home
Type to have you singing ‘I don’t want to be a player’, treat her like a goddess ‘cause she answers all my prayers like
PRAISE!
Hey, fuck with me family I’m active (work), come fuck with my family we massive (church)
Said fuck market value I’m taxing (uh huh), niggas do shit for reactions (uh huh)
I do shit because it’s required (hey), I’ll relax when I retire (hey)
Right now I’m way too inspired (hey), right now I’m focused
The content is potent, I’m hoping you learn from my ignorance
Passionate, practice the discipline, wait ‘til I get my due diligence
I know you see it, it’s imminent, and I know you see it’s a difference
That’s why my actions inconsiderate (hey), and transactions illegitimate
Gotta keep it off the books, shawty I’m a crook
God flow, fuck a hook (hey), Nas flow, made you look
RIP Ziggy, the only poet fucking with me, the rest of ‘em shook (sheesh)
Come to your shit like I’m Suge (Knight), handle that shit like I should (right?)
We got it right out The Wood