Preach - LOH Lando

I wanna know Do you even feel it? Do you even feel it now? And you're not alone So don't be hesitatin' for my lovin' Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Oh, I'm down on my knees Mercy, whoa, whoa, whoa, baby Preach Mm, teach me, baby, teach, ah, ah, ah So, preach it, baby, preach Soul lovin', do the soul lovin' (Preach it, baby) You gotta say Nothing too specific You know I'll get it anyway A hip's gotta sway So shake it like your mama in '73, yeah Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Oh, I'm down on my knees Mercy, whoa, whoa, whoa, baby Preach Mm, teach me, baby, teach, ah, ah, ah So, preach it, baby, preach Soul lovin', do the soul lovin' (Preach it, baby, preach) ha, ah, oh, ha, ah, ah (Preach it, baby, preach) ha, ah, oh, ha, ah, ah (Preach it, baby, preach) ha, ah, oh, ha, ah, ah (Preach it, baby, preach) ah, ah, ah Shout it from the rooftop, scream it from the pulpit Yell it 'til I hear you, sell it like you bought it, and Shout it from the rooftop, scream it from the pulpit Yell it 'til I hear you, ain't no doubt about it, yeah (Ah, ah) (Ah, ah) woo-ooh (Ah, ah) Whoa, whoa, whoa, baby Preach Mm, teach me, baby, teach, ah, ah, ah So, preach it, baby, preach Soul lovin', do the soul lovin' Whoa, whoa, whoa, baby Preach (ha, ah, oh, ha, ah, ah) (Preach it, baby, preach) ha, ah, oh, ha, ah, ah (Preach it, baby, preach) ha, ah, oh, ha, ah, ah (Preach it, baby, preach) ah, ah, ah

Ayy, they tried to bury us, right? They ain't know we was C's though Grew up to some crazy shit Ten milli' on me now, you ain't know that, did you? And somethin' low-key on your block, you ain't know that, did you? Had to cut into an opp like, "You ain't on that, is you?" "You ain't on that, is you? You ain't on that, is you?" (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger) The shit I rap be facts, I ain't just droppin' bars Bro'nem could see a carseat, they still gon' chop the car I ain't trippin' if the police get my opps Them niggas ain't finna survive in prison, my niggas got the yards Them Detroit niggas want me to keep that same flow But that ain't what get them millions, I can't, bro You know a lot of niggas scared to make that change, though You gotta do it, get money, that's how the game go Real nigga 'round these weird niggas, I don't fit in House up on the hills, gotta rock climb to get in It ain't one nigga I can call and borrow a band I ain't trippin', though, 'cause the banker let me borrow M's Yeah, we can do that debit and that credit talk Tell your mans face to face 'fore I blow his expression off You know what I used to do to get that cheddar, dawg I was robbin' stores for that vault, like, "Don't set it off" Ten milli' on me now, you ain't know that, did you? And somethin' low-key on your block, you ain't know that, did you? Had to cut into an opp like, "You ain't on that, is you?" "You ain't on that, is you? You ain't on that, is you?" Blue faces on me, bust down, little thottie I was pushin' foreigns through the East before Gotti They came to chop bricks, you don't wanna see karate Free my niggas ridin' under the five, almighty Ayy, know I fuck with G's and some Crips too Boy, your ho a bitch and you a bitch too Boy don't let them niggas get you slumped 'Cause when you dead, they gon' still live they life and have fun It's a difference from preachin', speakin' from experience All the shit I been through, I remember Niggas say I changed for material Boy, is you illiterate? Nigga, you know what the fuck I risked for this? Nigga, you know what I risked for my wrist? Rest in peace my opp, nigga, you ain't gon' be missed Besides get on Instagram and diss, your niggas ain't finna do shit We gon' coexist until I want them niggas picked Ten milli' on me now, you ain't know that, did you? And somethin' low-key on your block, you ain't know that, did you? Had to cut into an opp like, "You ain't on that, is you?" "You ain't on that, is you? You ain't on that, is you?" I don't regret the shit I did wrong, naw But I regret the shit I did for the wrong people MarMar in and out the hole like he ain't tryna come home Bro, you only got a year left, chill, you at the door, nigga Got all this money waitin' on you, all these hoes, nigga When I see niggas, I just see a lot of hoes, nigga How you gonna go to work with me when you broke, nigga? Huh? Tell these niggas make it make sense They run the streets night and day, still ain't made shit Got this .40 in my hand, it ain't on my hip Niggas say they on my ass, more like on my dick Nigga, ah Ten milli' on me now And somethin' low-key on your block You ain't on that, is you? You ain't on that, is you? Ten milli' on me now On me now

La madrugada estalla como una estátua Como estátua de alas que se dispersan por la ciudad Y el mediodía cánta campana de agua Campana de agua de oro que nos prohibe la sóledad Y la noche levanta su copa larga Su larga copa larga, luna temprana por sobre el mar Pero para María no hay madrugada, Pero para María no hay mediodía, Pero para María ninguna luna, Alza su copa roja sobre las aguas... María no tiene tiempo (María Landó) De alzar los ojos María de alzar los ojos (María Landó) Rotos de sueño María rotos de sueño (María Landó) De andar sufriendo, María de andar sufriendo (María Landó) Sólo trabaja María sólo trabaja, sólotrabaja, sólo trabaja María sólo trabaja Y su trabajo es ajeno Pero para María no hay madrugada, Pero para María no hay mediodía, Pero para María ninguna luna, Alza su copa roja sobre las aguas María no tiene tiempo (María Landó) De alzar los ojos María de alzar los ojos (María Landó) Rotos de sueño María rotos de sueño (María Landó) De andar sufriendo, María de andar sufriendo (María Landó) Sólo trabaja María sólo trabaja, sólo trabaja, sólo trabaja Maria sólo trabaja Y su trabajo es ajeno María Landó, María Landó, María Landó, María Landó sólo trabaja, María Landó sólo trabaja, María Landó Sólo trabaja María Landó Sólo trabaja y su trabajo es ajeno...

(1hunnit) (Goldie this one of them ones boy) (Ain't nothing else to do but to just carry on with this shit, Everything copacetic) I know it's hard to understand how I just carry on I'm at Perrys telling chef to make my date the best steak and prawns I got 6 wives and a couple concubines like Genghis Khan I learned how to put my hips in it from my uncle John I been pushing pounds for a minute now I'm big and brawn I was in the spot when you was tryna go to comic-con I just sipped a whole pint straight so excuse the yawn When I do bidness you can hear my Whiteside but I ain't Hassan I like to speak professional just to get the funds Matter fact don't even call me J1Hunnit, I'm Mr.Cohns You can't even tell we from the block, we upper echelon You can hear I got an accent, because it's southern drawn Baby In here with here back bent playing catch the cum She like to watch the kids hit her face, cause she think it's fun I smoke a lotta weed I'm finna go and buy an extra lung If Buddy came with dog shit on em, this extra dung Fuck spit boxing nigga meet me in the octagon I'm secretive as fuck, I treat the crib like the pentagon Lil one fell in love with the streets, he was super sprung I'm who they booking for the show, you who they casting for an Unsung I told my plug you gotta know I'll be there if you need me I'm money hungry But I'll never bite the hand that feeds me Lil Brody got left at the crib, cause he get to queezy We ain't got time to clean yo vomit just aim and squeeze it I'm down to have a face off, is you Gucci or Jeezy? Buddy had to put em in the dirt and they graphic tee'd em I got booked for my gun and my bond got paid by Deezy I'm moving slicker than some oil cause the streets get greasy I'll pop out just to shit on niggas Call me Rikishi I'm prolly somewhere out of town tryna put pounds in a Mitsubishi I can beat yo ass blindfolded, they call me Kenshi I miss my nigga, me and Koop was like Ren and Stimpy