God Don't Like Ugly

Lyrics

[Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] God don't like ugly Ugly God don't like ugly But he loves me (An they all say) God don't like ugly Ugly God don't like ugly but he loves me (An they all say) God don't like the things that I do But he still likes me a little more than you God don't like the things that I say But he still get his hour every Sunday [Verse 1: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] God don't like the way you hate No he's Not with that propaganda you say Don't like the way you convolute the truth Can't stand the way that you criticize the youth Don't like the way that you prey on the poor and intimidate the weak When you encroach on freedom of speech Not with the way you quote his book It's probably been years since you even took a look Don't like the way you betray Everyone with your sins of today watch 'em all decay He don't like the way you divide Then sneak off into ya bunker and hide Can't ride with the way you destroy Innocent lives over policies and ploys Don't like that shit nope not even a lil bit And when you meet em you gonna have to answer for it [Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] (An they all say) God don't like ugly Ugly God don't like ugly But he loves me (An they all say) God don't like ugly Ugly God don't like ugly but he loves me (An they all say) God don't like the things that I do But he still likes me a little more than you God don't like the things that I say But he still get his hour every Sunday [Verse 2: Boondox] We living in a world of sinners and heretics Cold blooded killers the bitter and derelicts Who covet all week and then we pray on Sunday For a ticket to the afterlife and it'll be one way Straight down ain't no heaven for a heathen On my knees everyday please give me somethin to believe in To save me from these demons do he listen to the wicked If I was on the other end I'd tell me where to stick it If God don't really like me I can't blame em I don't either Humanity is lost when you don't even trust the preacher And are we even worth saving anyway When we sell each other out I'm talkin anyday So heaven above me, we are the ugly Killin one another yeah aren't we lovely We keepin' it bloody and keepin it real Gotta keep it one hundred while we burnin in hell [Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] (An they all say) God don't like ugly Ugly God don't like ugly But he loves me (An they all say) God don't like ugly Ugly God don't like ugly but he loves me (An they all say) God don't like the things that I do But he still likes me a little more than you God don't like the things that I say But he still get his hour every Sunday [Verse 3: Lex The Hex Master] God don't like ugly and he told me so That's why you steppin in doo doo every road you go I mumble ashes to ashes and dust to dust While prayin "All hail these shadows and these guns I trust" I was conceived in iniquity and born in sin Stay with my back against the wall bitch I'm sworn to win My shadow army come like locusts now let's swarm again I'm baptized in this goat's blood and born again I put my body on the altar that's my offering And I swear I never fumble, never fall again Waking up these hungry mornings do it all again These haters mad but ain't got the fuckin balls to swing I got a chip on my shoulder that you don't wanna touch I know I burn for my sins but I don't give a fuck And they say god don't like ugly well he must hate me Cuz kissin ass to go to heaven man that just ain't me [Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] (An they all say) God don't like ugly Ugly God don't like ugly But he loves me (An they all say) God don't like ugly Ugly God don't like ugly but he loves me (An they all say) God don't like the things that I do But he still likes me a little more than you God don't like the things that I say But he still get his hour every Sunday (An they all say) God don't like ugly Ugly God don't like ugly But he loves me (An they all say) God don't like ugly Ugly God don't like ugly but he loves me (An they all say) God don't like the things that I do But he still likes me a little more than you God don't like the things that I say But he still get his hour every Sunday