The Game – Cross on Jesus Back Lyrics

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[Chorus: The Game]
They put a cross on Jesus’ back
They made him crawl ’til his knees was black
They put a cross on Jesus’ back
They made him crawl ’til his knees was black

[Verse 1: D Smoke]
Super good
How many people endure that judgment?
The steeple is meant to usher the presence of higher power
But the reverend desires showers with seven virgins
And hours of heaven, lustful pleasures
A couple C cups and the essence enough to keep blood rushin’, I fuck with her heavy
I might jump in her belly
I might summon her friends just so we all function like Eddie
I treat it like an animal plus the camera’s on steady
Do my damage and then go scramble leaf panties like levies
They gon’ judge me no matter what I do, uh
So I keep my halo with a peace sign, give a fuck ’bout you
When I recline, I’ma need a fee, so I never get enough, I knew
I barely even touched my food, we skipped the appetizers
I slid inside her, when I’m done, I’m like, “What the fuck I do?”
Now her head’s on my sleeve and my hand’s on her weave
She wanna stay and parlay and conversate over trees
But now I’m ready to leave
And I’m just wonderin’ where my keys is at

[Chorus: The Game]
They put a cross on Jesus’ back
They made him crawl ’til his knees was black
They put a cross on Jesus’ back
They made him crawl ’til his knees was black

[Verse 2: The Game]
One time ’bout to pull up
One time ’bout to pull up
Tell them niggas stop doin’ pull-ups on the stop sign
Assembly line with this Glock 9
We don’t toss that, tell her put in her purse
We live this real-life shit then put it in a verse
But this freak only askin’ me, “Do them bullets really hurt?”
Can’t answer no questions unless you really from the turf
But I can put you on
See your curves from them curves that I swerved up on
Legs so smooth, the type of thighs you sniff a bird up on
Fuck the Summer Walker, no matter how many times we done heard that song
Daycare on your back, scoop them kids up with the shirt that’s on
Back to the block where niggas stay active, no drama teachers
Pour O.E. out for our lost ones and stay elevated like Balenciaga sneakers
Inglewood to Compton, Space Jam’s on, shot it out with monsters
13 to your back, Tristan Thompson
K.G., I’m like the chopper had a conscience
Every nigga gotta watch how he movin’
Every picture got a nigga next to Judas
Every nigga got his own cross to bear
And that’s the reason that…

[Chorus: The Game]
They put a cross on Jesus’ back
They made him crawl ’til his knees was black
They put a cross on Jesus’ back
They made him crawl ’til his knees was black

[Outro: The Game]
This is Ye’s Sunday service with killers and murderers
Must have heard us comin’, don’t let them niggas in the church with us
This is Ye’s Sunday service with killers and murderers
Must have heard us comin’, don’t let them niggas in the church with us

Mario – Let Me Help You

[Hook: Maxo Kream]
Hella’ barred out, you can barely understand me
Popped eight xans, chew them just like candy
I been going through bullshit with my family
On the bullshit, got the Glock 9 handy
In some bullshit everyday like a plumber
Pulled ol’ girl off, I got the whole number
Tryna’ fuck seventy-five hoes by the summer
I just want the neck like the Stone Cold Stunner
Can’t see nothing but the Bathing Ape stars
Eight double G’s I’ve been walking on Mars
Space Jam money, busting juggs’ in the car
Always lose something when I’m tripping on the bars
Lost a lot of niggas, yeah the pain I remember
Fucked a new ho, next day I forget her
Hella barred out you can barely understand me
Eight Vic’ bars chewed ’em just like candy

[Verse 1: Maxo Kream]
Two milligram pill pressed Alprazolam
No Hi-Tech so we sip Alpharma
Rolls Royce Wraith presidential, Obama
Rolex Rollie iced out, Obama
Tryna’ get both that’s my mother fucking problem
No ski mask, I’m about to go rob them
Hold up, wait, make a U-turn around
Left the damn gun at the trap on the couch
Serving lil’ niggas getting off the school bus
G37s and the yellow school bus
Murder rate high cause we had a crazy summer
Ten-one-ten murder block always do numbers
Brain on dummy, pills in my tummy
Living half dead, slow-mo like a zombie
Trapping out my Granny’s, Momma can’t stand me
Tryna’ get away so I’m popping all these Xannies
[Hook: Maxo Kream]
Hella’ barred out, you can barely understand me
Popped eight xans, chew them just like candy
I been going through bullshit with my family
On the bullshit, got the Glock 9 handy
In some bullshit everyday like a plumber
Pulled ol’ girl off, I got the whole number
Tryna’ fuck seventy-five hoes by the summer
I just want the neck like the Stone Cold Stunna
Can’t see nothing but the Bathing Ape stars
Eight double G’s I been walking on Mars
Space Jam money, busting juggs in the car
Always lose something when I’m tripping on the bars
Lost a lot of niggas, yeah the pain I remember
Fucked a new ho, next day I forget her
Hella’ barred out you can barely understand me
Eight Vic’ bars chewed ’em just like candy

[Verse 2: Maxo Kream]
Bitch I’m on the green S ninety-three
Broke them bitches down and took all three
Almost trip and stumble, when I talk I mumble
Thirties keep a couple, I don’t worry or rumble
RIP to Bo, they shot and killed my Uncle
He was fifty years old out there jugging bundles
Handle bars but no bicycle
Popping benzy’, raise my mental
Talking slow, my speech is slurrin’
Losing sight, my vision blurry

[Hook: Maxo Kream]
Hella’ barred out, you can barely understand me
Popped eight xans, chew them just like candy
I been going through bullshit with my family
On the bullshit, got the Glock 9 handy
In some bullshit everyday like a plumber
Pulled ol’ girl off, I got the whole number
Tryna’ fuck seventy-five hoes by the summer
I just want the neck like the Stone Cold Stunna
Can’t see nothing but the Bathing Ape stars
Eight double G’s I been walking on Mars
Space Jam money, busting juggs in the car
Always lose something when I’m tripping on the bars
Lost a lot of niggas, yeah the pain I remember
Fucked a new ho, next day I forget her
Hella’ barred out you can barely understand me
Eight Vic’ bars chewed ’em just like candy