War With God

The time has come for bad things to leave The time has come for right to begin The time has come for the war of the Gods It's that time I'ma take the subtle approach first 'Coz I'm just gettin' started, let's go Look, I'm the best and there's nothin' that you can do about it Never needed a publicity stunt, let's tell the truth about it Even in the core of the streets, you can't sway the youth about it But keep runnin' yo' mouth and I swear I'ma knock a tooth up out it I never claimed to be nothin' but who the f*** I am Never sold cocaine in my life but I'm still the f***** man Understand nothin' you did makes you better You claim the streets but the streets respect that chedda Luda got twice as much yo' life, you can charge it to 'em I fit four of your houses inside my daughter's room And still have room for young Karma to play Givin' back to the children of tomorrow for good Karma today So you can say whatcha wanna say or you can talk that talk But real ***** ain't doin' no talkin' 'coz we walk that walk Album for album, you can see I got a multi-million plan So call yourself whatever you want 'cept the multi-million man Lucifer, oh, Lucifer God of evil, you're the god of hate Lucifer, oh, Lucifer The darkness is where you find your light How many times is you gon' rap about bustin' your gun? How many times is you gon' trap without bustin' your gun? Only shots you ever took were subliminal to the general Disrespectin' those doin' real time with real criminals And I ain't never did a day in my life But it should be illegal to walk a day in my life I paid the price and the cost to be the boss So you can rest your mouth I'm universal, Luda never limits himself to the South I give a damn about ya hootin' and hollerin', it ain't botherin' me I hear you talkin' but you ain't made it to three You know where I live but you ain't made it to me You ain't made, I'm havin' a house party, kid, come get played You got played, my record label never jerked me So shoot me, stab me but words'll never hurt me I feed off your energy, my power's with God So it's even better if you make ya diss record real hard Lucifer, oh, Lucifer God of evil, you're the god of hate Lucifer, oh, Lucifer The darkness is where you find your light See even without the bass and all that treble, I'm as hot as the Devil But I work for the top floor, homie, get on my level I'm bein' stripped away of powers 'coz I gave you my blessin' So it'll take more than majority vote to win this election Man, mixtapes are not my resume, it's too hot And I warned them I was comin', I got that number 1 spot So unless you usin' tampons, quit actin' stuck up And do like your records say or shut the **** up Do like your records say or shut the **** up Do like your records say or shut the **** up Shut the **** up, shut the **** up Lucifer, oh, Lucifer God of evil, you're the god of hate Lucifer, oh, Lucifer The darkness is where you find your light