August Constantine Lyrics

Fuck with a God at your own risk

And you know I stay smoking that potent explosion in my chromosomal microbials

And if my brother round me don't got no drugs then that nigga gotta get his quotient

More spliffs more spliffs

Straight to the face till I'm frozen

All my niggaz is soldiers, even though some came up with more shit

Why you acting like you don't know that

Its mister always got a bottle

Show up change the weather turn it icy make it fog up

This mother fucking Coogi

Got your bitch woozy

And that God damn Perry Ellis make her jump up on my penis

Now I'm drilling out her mouth like a nigga was her dentist

Hail Caesar, Praise Jesus

Killing these niggaz constantly

August Constantine

Killing these niggaz constantly

August Constantine

August Constantine August Constantine August Constantine

Killing these niggaz constantly

Bitch watch how you talk to me

August Constantine

More Mana

More Mana

More

Fuck with a God and risk your life

Them bitches trouble had to stop fucking with dikes

Talking shit bout you love me is not even buddy you like

Logic error, back to my reign of terror

Early bird get the worm and I'm taking all a ya'll daily bread

Pointing fingers at the bad guy well bring that beef with that gravy then

Bring your legion I'll bring my legion

Ya'll fuck niggaz must a caught amnesia

Only real rap click in the region

What left is there to be said

Would get loyalty tat If I wasn't so damn black

Only time I backstab is when I hit her from the back

If that nigga owe me money He gon pay it back with tax

Give unto Caesar what is Caesar's

Praise Jesus

Killing these niggaz constantly

August Constantine

Killing these niggaz constantly

August Constantine

August Constantine August Constantine August Constantine

Killing these niggaz constantly

Bitch watch how you talk to me

Yeah August Constantine

More mana

No homo I need more mana

More mana