things that will not obtain The righteousness of God, imputed by His name THere will be nowhere to run, nowhere to hide At the great White Throne So
[G. Rodgers / R. Martinez] Mid, post, pre-tribulation that will not matter here Pre, post or a-millenal, the stand will fall to tears To cause division
翻訳: 復讐ライジング. 白の玉座.
Light of the reason and truth guide the knowledge in the heads of men Free them of the weight of false beliefs Hate, like a son grown up inside for them
as sweet as pumpkin pie Ciroc and sprite on a private flight Bitch I been tight since guiding light, and my pockets white and my diamonds white And
and live my life just to get off and throw my hands up high [Kanye West] I paid for them titties, get your own it aint safe in the city, watch the throne
serial hustler Cash flow I'll dust ya Quick to break a buster ya snitch bitch? No hustler faster Bentley ballin' bastard Game maker I knock a white
hair long And my fans who been so patient, me and 40 back to work but we still smell like a vacation Hate the rumours, hate your bullshit Hate these fucking allegations, I'm just feeling like the throne
It was all good just a week ago Niggas feel theyselves And then watch the throne drop Niggas kill theyselves What niggas gon' do ho? This a new crack
Daddy's in a better place entering golden doors (Talk to me) With ivory all white pillars and marble floors (Yow) Brand new physical frame with no flaws On my throne
in the south side down with us Fifth Ward down tah ride down with us Nore and Ross breakin' 'em off 'Cuz when they think they winnin' fucked boy your lost I like the rye white
I?m High as hell, Swagger right, Flow like afterlife I Got a gorilla appetite, I Make your wife my snack tonight, Why you still white like Aphrodite The
live my life Just to get off and throw my hands up high I paid for them titties, get your own It ain't safe in the city, watch the throne She say I care
been done to me but I do know the devil ain't no white man, the devil's a spiritual mind That's color blind, there's evil white folk and evil niggas
Chorus 1 I wake up early in the morning, Hop up in them throne and Wave to them haters like, what's up? (Say, What's up?) See, you might have to yell