act of God Call it whatcha want except an act of God [x3] Call it an act of God Oh Lord Call it whatcha you want except an act of God [x5]
on ya? Since Prince was on Apollonia Since OJ had isotoners Don't act like I never told ya Don't act like I never told ya Don't act like I never told
, I'm tired of yo' shit, nigga! I'm tired of you comin' in at 3 o'clock in the fucking mornin' (Yo, yo, yo, yo) Nigga, you got a family here You act like
a Viking The mountains rise above the mist And the golden prince I've never kissed He may die tonight And why do I want to ride with The prince
'm the untouchable, never to be took out A Sexy Mother.. ooh child, Prince look out! I'm keepin girls of all shades on my trail From a Sister Act down
what?(Say what?) How you called and I followUhh, uhh But you won't see me tonightNot tonight baby No you won't see me tomorrow The God, The God, The God
Don't try to act like this summer at the Greek You won't be bumpin' the big Willie in your jeep I know y'all still feel me Really, don't act silly Thought
beheaded the President, and the princes and sheiks You don't give a fuck about us, I can see through your facade Like a fallen angel standing in the presence of God
biz I?m the dick playin around (ahh nigga what?s up) Shawty gon? keep talking and we talking I?ma put that fuckin gun in your mouth (ahh nigga what?s up) The prince
all to 'The Price of Fame' And everybody know the name It's Bow Wow, I'm also known as the prince of the rap game The prince of the rap game The prince
, clicking the fifth And gripping it tight, god damnm it Not to mention my bishop and knights, I listen to Bridgette to White Makin' crucial trips through the night highways And Prince
bayonet is God's word. Each crash of steel is God's word. Each torn limb and splash of blood is God's word. For he so loved the world he gave our only
word Aim at mothafuckas like a deer in a herd [Gun shots] Plow, the shot is heard in the distance Break a fool down from a prince to a princess God as
can ever stand And steppin' to me, thinkin' I can be touched? Huh Not even Michael Jordan'll gamble that much, yo I get down on it and give it to rappers That even act
, who "Your children are" Pissed off Jacked up Scream into the mike Spit into the loving cup Strut like a rooster March like a man God's hired hands and
