Tekst piosenki 'Talk To Me Nice (feat. S.O)' wykonawcy KB

Onward Christian soldiers
Marching as to war
With the cross of Jesus
Going on before

Okay, what's that (talk to me nice)
Cross is on my back
And we got the W2, I paid the tax
Fillin' the spirit of God is bigger than Internet raps
Winning these cats and sending them back
Can't rid of 'em but its no feelin' that's iller than that

Ain't no plaques (ain't no plaques)
It's just facts on the kid (kids)
You givin' praise to the universe, and the universe look at you like, chill
You givin' praise to the universe, and the universe ain't got no will
You givin' praise to the universe, and the universe given praise to Him
Said what I said, and I did what I did
You weren't aware, but I'm in the field
I make believers, but this ain't pretend
Man want the dirt on me, yeah
I give you the shovel to dig, yeah
You tell young man to drill
But I'm who they call when the bro get peeled

This deep, till man 6 feet, no CDC
I learned what hell meant, got CTE
No man could defeat me
Only one king, not a crown up in D.C
Angels invested in me like a VC
Take it easy, better talk to me nice

Born of a God, and the kids never die
We gon' rule the world, boy

Talk to me nice
Whoa
Talk to me nice
Whoa
Hey, talk to me nice

I don't fear nobody, know the body always dies
You gon' have to answer for it, talk to me nice
Seated with the risen Lord, how you like me now?
I got God on the line, boy, talk to me nice

Yeah, talk nice, not, now
I don't wanna hear no talk 'bout ratchets
This one verse might cause some static
Look at my fit like John the Baptist
3 for 3, one hat trick
Doing my ting and snapping
They wanna call it madness
Me I'ma say its practice
Never evasive, rise to every occasion
We're not very abrasive
Me and KB, James and John
Nah Joshua Caleb, very adjacent
Been doing this for way too long, I know that life is a vapor
You keep telling me you love God, but you're not even loving your neighbor
Bread and wine, I'm eating that sacred stuff
Stay in the word so much my fingers get hurt, I love how the paper cuts
Never goin' make this up, huh
Ask Wang Yi, man, never goin' shake us up
Me and G in the Saviour's shadow, ain't nothing on earth goin' break us up
The youngins are reckless, that's why I pray I don't fumble the message, huh
Deep in South I'm coming with lessons, Rabbi S.O. what is expected
I come with a blessing
The One who carried the cross, ain't talking a necklace
The Son is coming to get us, so

Talk to me nice
Whoa
Talk to me nice
Whoa
Hey, talk to me nice

I don't fear nobody, know the body always dies
You gon' have to answer for it, talk to me nice
Seated with the risen Lord, how you like me now?
I got God on the line, boy, talk to me nice