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Preacher: "Go ye unto all the world and preach my gospel un...to every creator. Go ye unto the world and preach my gospel." I walked into the church dressed up as an altar boy I seen a preacher, he said, little boy, I'ma teach ya! Put his hand up on my shoulder, felt the claw of the beast I never thought it'd be so fuckin' easy murdering a priest We went into the confession booth, he took off his clothes And cut some yay right on his Bible top and ooted his nose I jammed a butcher's knife 12 inches into his gut He looked me in my eyes as I was yankin' it up! Preacher killa! Crooked preacher killas! Stop it! Crooked preacher killas! I gotta bloody em' up Crooked preacher killas! Stop it! Crooked preacher killas! I walked into the sermon strapped with an iron crowbar I beat a nun into a bloody stew in the trunk of my car How the fuck she got fake titties and a pussy ring? Bullshit! she sucked the preacher's dick in the pulput I know the goin's-on, I've witnessed it when pushin' my mop And blood gushin' don't stop when my hatchet go chop! Letras de cancionesI ain't no fuckin' holy rolla, I'm outta controlla Face painted, fuckin' preacher killas gone of that yola! Crooked preacher killas! Cola! Crooked preacher killas! I gotta bloody em' up Crooked preacher killas! Stop it! Crooked preacher killas! We shootin' for the preacher, fuck! I missed and hit the reverend, but it doesn't matter though they say he's going to heaven. And then I shot for the preacher, I blew his ear off We in the balcony bustin', gone of PCP and Smirnoff Shot again, I missed and hit somebody in the choir They fell back into the candle rack and caught the place on fire I shot again, I finally caught the preacher in his dome We put the barrells to each other's heads and took it home! Crooked preacher killas! Stop it! Crooked preacher killas! I gotta bloody em' up Crooked preacher killas! Stop it! Crooked preacher killas! Leave the fuckin' kids alone Crooked preacher killas! Faggots! Crooked preacher killas! I gotta bloody em' up Crooked preacher killas! Stop it! Crooked preacher killas! I gotta bloody em' up! Hell is a real place! (DJ scratching it all up) x4 From Letras Mania