I am the resurrection and the life
He who believes in me, though he dies, yet shall relive
And whoever lives and believes in me shall never die
Shut up, bitch
Fear not them which kill the body, rather fear Him which is able to destroy both body and soul in Hell
Get thee behind me Satan and push me along
All this power I will give thee, if thou therefore wilt worship me
All shall be thine
Come with me bitch as we walk through the door, backwards
Hey motherfucker!
See ya ‘round, buddy boy
(…)
Uh
Shoot 'em all (baby)
Just bring it in one time for me
[2x]
(…)
Just bring it in one time for me
Faces, I've been so many places
It's making me sick
Punk get off my di-
Back in black
Who's the mack
Child destruction
Neat styles
(…)
Like
Back in black
Who's the mack
Child destruction
But I can't pay attention
'Cause I'm on that dust
(…)
Same motherfucker that I ever was
Same mo-
Hit it
(…)
Put on
Just bring it in one time for me
Cut this shit
Uh
Shoot 'em all (baby)
Just bring it in one time for me real heavy
Put on
Cut this shit
Hit it
I'm the same motherfucker
Ain't a damn thing changed
(…)
Cut this
Hit it
I'm the same motherfucker
Ain't a damn thing changed
I'm hard like stone
Don't play me soft
And I rock rhymes frequently
I drop it off and
I'm off in space
I remember your face
But don't remember your name
'Cause it's all the same
As it ever was
That's what it is money grip
Don't trip
Or I'm gonna bust that lip
'Cause I'm the same motherfucker
That I ever was (same motherfu-)
Same motherfucker
That I ever was (same motherfu-)
Same mother-
Child destruction
Bustin', flippin', skippin',
Just like a stone on a river
Ya know I'm gonna give her
Whole lotta flavor
Criminal behavior
Used to be how I made it
But that shit's over rated
Excuse me, Mr. Deejay?
- Yes?
- Could you play something with the beat?
- What do you mean “something with the beat”?
- You know, something I can dance to
Now I rock rhymes over funky beats
I fuck fine hookers between satin sheets
They say money changes people
But I won't 'cause
I'm the same motherfucker that I ever was
Cut this shit
Hit it
Bustin', flippin', skippin',
Just like a stone on a river
Ya know I'm gonna give her
Hey man, you gotta get more lights up than that
(…)
I'm hard like stone
Don't play me soft
And I rock rhymes frequently
I drop it off and
I'm off in space
I remember your face
But don't remember your name
'Cause it's all the same
As it ever was
That's what it is money grip
Don't trip
Or I'm gonna bust that lip
'Cause I'm the same motherfucker
That I ever was (same motherfu-)
Same motherfucker
That I ever was (same motherfu-)
Same mother-
(…)
Keep the bomber like straight through the storm like (?)
Just bring it in one time for me
Bustin', flippin', skippin',
Whole lotta flavor
Used to be how I made it
Now I rock rhymes over funky beats
Fuck fine hookers between satin sheets
They say money changes people
But I won't 'cause
I'm the same motherfucker-fucker-
Cut this shit