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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ghetts
Ghetts
Performer
Justin Clarke
Justin Clarke
Vocals
Ian Greenidge
Ian Greenidge
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Clarke
Justin Clarke
Composer
Omari Woolley
Omari Woolley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Swifta Beater
Swifta Beater
Producer
Joe Hirst
Joe Hirst
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

They talk a good talk now But do they know what they say Lord? Do they know what they say? Do they practice what they preach? I don't think so I don't believe in them Lord I don't believe in them Lord I don't believe in them No Hold on please Are you listening? Mandem wanna talk about the greez but the greez ain't glistening Hold on please Are you listening? Mandem wanna talk about the greez but the greez ain't glistening Practice, preach Practice, preach Practice, preach Practice what you preach Practice, preach Practice, preach Practice, preach Practice what you preach Dis girl's preaching she ain't a hoe, we know better Hoe's, calling other hoe's hoe, hoe, you're no better Dat boy said he could get me a box of cheese He don't know no cheddar I said bring me a picture, he said Insta', tryna make photo's better I thought man was talkin' my language but when he spoke I gotta show Rosetta Don't say "free my niggas in jail" if you ain't send them no dough or no letter Ain't no man that grew up in nice air Because why they wanna come around here and start struttin' up gang signs Stop it you post code fretter Get on roads solo, never, you pussy I told you, niggas don't like Hand on the bible, I swear to God I'm a real nigga (I'm a real) Hand on the bible, I swear to God I'm a real nigga (I'm a real) Hand on the bible, I swear to God I'm a real nigga (I'm a real) Hold on please Are you listening? Mandem wanna talk about the greez but the greez ain't glistening Hold on please Are you listening? Mandem wanna talk about the greez but the greez ain't glistening Practice, preach Practice, preach Practice, preach Practice what you preach Practice, preach Practice, preach Practice, preach Practice what you preach Practice what you preach Actions of a G Morals my brotha, I can't abandon my beliefs And man will say family tree, then branch out with a mans girl when he leaves Morals my brotha, I can't abandon my beliefs And man will say thanks for the P's, then forget what you've done when he's back on his feet Morals my brotha, I can't abandon my beliefs Better man don't look after their kids But wanna treat all these slags like queens Morals my brotha, I can't abandon my beliefs I told you, niggas don't like Hand on the bible, I swear to God I'm a real nigga (I'm a real) Hand on the bible, I swear to God I'm a real nigga (I'm a real) Hand on the bible, I swear to God I'm a real nigga (I'm a real) Hold on please Are you listening? Mandem wanna talk about the greez but the greez ain't glistening Hold on please Are you listening? Mandem wanna talk about the greez but the greez ain't glistening Practice, preach Practice, preach Practice, preach Practice what you preach Practice, preach Practice, preach Practice, preach Practice what you preach
Writer(s): Xavier Dotson, Adolph Thornton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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