This is the song signifying the LAST CALL for God's people to wake up. This is the end of the age NOW!!!
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This is what I live for. This is what I am dying for the love of. Yahweh.
Story behind the song
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Lyrics
Last Call
Written by Mike Boston
Produced by Diego for A.S.A.P.
[VERSE 1]
Apollyon’s 'bout as rounded as a polygon
Brought him to the promenade, Escalade LADIDA!!!
Now that Powell’s gone & Condoleeza’s army don
Grenadine Molotov please & some oxycot!
Strife's wifey got parameters for blammin' ya.
Alabama Slammer like, "yeah she go’n handle her."
Scameras blot the righteousness of “likely” hoods.
It’s NO in between the works of evil and the likes of good.
Hot to cold, yeah I be switchin up, “CUJANI!”
Bustin’ in like, “Who want me?”
High & wet like a tsunami. OOOOOOH!
On a blind six at high noon
In environments with typhoons & confinement
For the tycoons who desire THIS!
Margaritas...give her two at the most
After three she’s under the table.
After four she under the host & I’m GHOST!(WORLD)
What are we waitin' for?
[CHORUS]
I hate to say it’s been the last time,
Flagrance in our past lives.
Payments of our last tithes,
We ask why then blast nines.
Maybe if we ask God,
And patiently sit back, watch
Pour out a li’l liquor later.
This is the last call.
Slay me and I’ll be back!
Play me & I’ll beat Shaq.
Pay me & I’ll give back
To he that believe, black.
Baby I could BE that.
Crazy? Yaaah, you’ll see, Jack!
Lazy as the heathens
And you made ME out to be crap?
It’s a tough liability.
What? Why you killin’ me?
Stuck by commitment
To bring you to the healin’, see.
Brrruuucked by ya buildin’
And I’m touched by ya feelings, B!
Somethin’s got to give
And It’s null if you ain’t feelin’ me.
[VERSE 2]
Chatty men begin to din @ the Vatican
Satyrical martyrdom, vin du blanc snagged 'em in.
Paradigms of the larynx can be tatterin’
Disparaging marriages...blasphemous smatterin’!
Livery is often taken to be chivalry.
Shiverin' me timbers gingerly as to limber me.
Flimsily, Luci’ spended me deliberately.
Expended all my assets & offended every THING in me.
Charlie’s Angels couldn’t hardly beat a bagel
Cuz when God sends His Gabriel
Mammon can’t finagle, YUH!
Large labels wear the garb of the able.
While they jaws speak in fables
With the mar of a navel, O!
Choctaw polytheists got a grievance
With the players of allegiance
Who be prayin’ to their Jesus, yo!
Everythang isn’t Gravy Train,
Eventhough it make you fame
That could bring ya doggs ta try to take your name.
[CHORUS]