26 inches- twenty-twenty six inches inches
Self-proclaimed kings bragging 'cause they on chrome,
But 26 inches- twenty-twenty six inches inches,
Self-proclaimed kings braggin-bragging chrome chrome,
But 26 inches is a pretty low throne,
Oh peek me peek me, oh my God,
To beat these people feeding feeding
Who took the scene as kings,
And leaning in their chromed-out cars,
Riding hostile, super-fly, what will they graspin tight,
Like a motive midnight strong and charger they glad its night,
Tipping them your glasses right,
Switch just make the bat take flight,
Lay it down, raise it up,
Stu-stunting gives them bragging rights,
Horny so their swagger's tight,
Idolatry for status right,
But they blind to the prison and the image that they're living in,
All this sin from Adam's vice,
All of us we get this distorted view of image yea,
Made in God's likeness but despite this mankind is grimaced yea,
So men chase them fancy cars,
Riding on them fancy bars,
All so they can get respect when cruising down that boulevard,
So I grab the mike in here,
Just to bring some light in here,
Go through the Scriptures like a sweat to spark this to bring Christ in here,
Since man cant see who they should be,
Who must spit so they can see our side of Christ?
Outside of Christ you're bound for life a slave to your idolatry
Self-proclaimed kings bragging 'cause they on chrome, (they riding on chrome, on chrome, on chrome)
But 26 inches- twenty-twenty six inches,
These self-proclaimed kings braggin-bragging chrome chrome, (a pretty low throne, low throne, low throne)
But 26 inches is a pretty low throne,
26 inches
I see you riding big boy,
Like Andre and his friend boy,
Got the SUV with the crunked out feet,
And the seats is out your skin boy,
Nah that aint a sin boy,
Tell me where it is boy,
'Cause that don't bring you luck,
And sure enough paint won't pay your sins boy,
Go ahead, worship that tin-toy,
In the end watch you coming like you're here before,
Is that what you really want to live for?
Do you read me dawg? Is that tin full?
That tin foil no chrome bra, Jesus still don't know ya,
You worship that cold still, and still your heart is colder,
Can't say we aint told ya, we told ya like we supposed to,
[ Tedashii Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] Those rims don't deserve that praise,
But the one who does hung like a poster, you posed to
ON the blocks all the girls they flock when they see you riding by,
And them boys they see you riding high,
You're the one that they admire,
Now if you get jacked cant crash that whip,
It'll hurt your pride your status strip,
Your thought, your car could bless you like its God but no my Father is,
Idolatry it bothers Him, And when they make them hollow rims,
God gives rest and so you change religions like Madonna did.
Self-proclaimed kings bragging 'cause they on chrome, (riding on chrome, on chrome, on chrome)
But 26 inches- twenty-twenty six inches,
Self-proclaimed kings braggin-bragging chrome chrome, (a pretty low throne, low throne, low throne)
But 26 inches is a pretty low throne,
26 inches
They look hard, like OH GOD,
And you make em say, 'Who that?'
SO you look hard like you got,
All the while you aint really gotta 'Who that?'
Ev-er-y-thing once man for the King of Kings,
True that! Do the only thing heightened for every name,
You don't get it? Then you maybe want to move back,
Yea I'm trying to tell you man,
Yea I'm trying to warn you dawg,
You can play me to the left like I’m tripping to the right,
Get defensive but the sin will scorn you dawg,
Then you marred and your vision is scarred like your decision in mar,
While your prison in it all dawg,
Pretty soon there's an idol assuming the Lord's title,
Like He's idle but He's more like a sawed off,
When He comes to explore man, please believe me boy, He don't play that
This is more than metaphors man this is the truth so baby boy will you fake that?
Let me help by being the one who provides,
Better yet let the only one who can saves all our lives,
'Cause the things on this earth shouldn't be placed first
Over Him the only one who gave us His life,
But on the cool, hitting sin, over wide rims, if wide rims make it do,
What it do? But whatever you do don't underlie Him.
But if you have go repent turn back right now cry out to Him,
Commandment one, commands that none be placed over this God in here.
Self-proclaimed kings bragging 'cause they on chrome, (riding on chrome, on chrome, on chrome)
But 26 inches- twenty-twenty six inches inches,
Self-proclaimed kings braggin-bragging chrome chrome, (a pretty low throne, low throne, low throne)
But 26 inches is a pretty low throne,
26 inches
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They riding on chrome, on chrome, on chrome,
A pretty low throne, low throne, low throne.
26 inches- twenty-twenty six inches inches
Self-proclaimed kings bragging 'cause they on chrome,
But 26 inches- twenty-twenty six inches inches,
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