Lyrics:
Organ Bless The Lord

. Click-clack-clack be the sound. These police and haters is wrong, oh. We buckin' 'em down. Trust in me in harmony, I try peace. Eternally bless my soul, Lord

little nigga Wit mine fuck dem niggas it's on All y'all fall Bizzy gettin' bitches test me bless the floor In any attempt to arrest me stress me Lord

. D'Shawn is nice; known for givin' out head cracks without touchin' dice. Just pain and punishment from the Boogie Down Bronxter... D'Shawn the maniac street mobster. Refrain Verse Three: Lord

power of Lord Titus But I am the virus inside of the iris of Cyrus Upon papyrus I kill snipers and body vipers And strangle you with the organs of rioters

coke that'll heal a sick soon as it get in they nostrils A Dros Trios, bring the organs on ya A 40-Caliber'll turn ya to a organ donor And a day or two

little nigga Wit mine fuck dem niggas it's on All y'all fall Bizzy gettin' bitches test me bless the floor In any attempt to arrest me stress me Lord

my prayer to Lord each day to help me do the best that I can When I kneel and pray I hope to meet you there blessed Jesus hold my hand [ organ - piano

coke that'll heal a sick soon as it get in they nostrils A Dros Trios, bring the organs on ya A 40-Caliber'll turn ya to a organ donor And a day or two

You had an organ, it was in the basement, your momma used to go down and play. You had an organ, it was in the basement, we'd stay down there all day