God Wanna Lyrics - White Trash Beautiful - Everlast

I said God want to fill my heart, the devil want to wear my skin 

Time to get the party started, everybody jump in, you got it 

God want to fill my heart, the devil want to wear my skin 

Time to get the party started, everybody jump in, you got it 

Come on, bounce, rock, skate 

Tune in, drop out, de-motivate 

Renegotiate for the proper rate 

Somethin' to push weight, have to go up state 

And fuckin' jailbait is statutory rape 

And don't you never get your ass caught on tape 

This ain't New York, there ain't no escape 

And Superman's just another pimp in a cape 

And even if both your eyes come up snake 

It's time to get wise, rise and cut the cake 

It don't take much for the Earth to quake 

So watch what you clutch when you on the tape 

I'm tryna tell you 

God want to fill my heart, the devil want to wear my skin 

Time to get the party started, everybody jump in, you got it 

God want to fill my heart, the devil want to wear my skin 

Time to get the party started, everybody jump in, you got it 

I don't know where I'm going, I hardly know where I've been 

The only thing I know for sure, the party's bout to begin, you got it 

Thousand angels dancing, all on the head of a pin 

Some people live in righteousness, and some people live in sin, you got it 

God want to fill my heart, the devil want to wear my skin 

Time to get the party started, everybody jump in, you got it 

God want to fill my heart, the devil want to wear my skin 

Time to get the party started, everybody jump in, you got it 

Everybody jump in Lord, everybody jump in 

Everybody jump in Lord, everybody jump in, you got it 

Yo I'm a pimp, I'm a thief, I'm a killer, I'm a dealer 

I'm a Holy man preacher, I'm a teacher, I'm a healer 

I'm a mover, I'm a shaker, I'm a giver, I'm a taker 

I'm a long time bonafide big money maker 

I'm a winner, I'm a loser, I'm a begger, I'm a choser 

I'm a thug, I'm a poser, I'm a chronic drug user 

I've been rapping, I've been mixing, I'm fact and then I'm fiction 

I'm a walkin' talkin' livin' breathin' contradiction 

I'm working for my God but I'm playing with the devil 

Don't act like you can see me cause I'm on another level 

I'm a mic burner, not a trick turner 

I'll act like Ike Turner, then I'll treat you like Tina 

God want to fill my heart, the devil want to wear my skin 

Time to get the party started, everybody jump in, you got it 

God want to fill my heart, the devil want to take my soul 

Gotti got a broken heart, party's gotten out of control, you got it 

The party's gotten out of control, y'all 

The party's gotten out of control 

The party's gotten out of control, y'all 

The party's gotten out of control, you got it